Listening to Han Yichen's words, Ai Weiwei suddenly cried, and those fox eyes were suddenly filled with tears.

"Did I say something wrong? What are you crying about? Han Yichen was a little anxious, what he was most afraid of was a woman crying, not to mention the Yi Yao in front of him who he once thought had no tear ducts.

"Finally someone recognized me, woo..." Ai only cried very sadly, hit her consciously, except for that time, she had never cried so sadly.

Han Yichen stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears from her face, his eyes were full of tenderness, "I will recognize you in the future, now you can tell me, has she been sick for a long time?" ”

Ai Weiwei raised his head, and a dullness flashed in his eyes, "Do you like her?" ”

"Of course not!" Han Yichen hurriedly denied: "I'm just curious about when she got sick." ”

"I'm not sick... My name is Ai Weiwei, and I am conscious..."Before the words were finished, Ai Weiwei's mouth was deflated and he cried again, and his teary eyes were really pitiful. And Han Yichen realized that there was something wrong with what he said, so he sat on the edge of the bed and said patiently: "I didn't mean that, because I and, Yi Yao... It's a high school classmate and I'm her senior, and I didn't know you or that Qin Mo at that time, so I'm curious, when did you exist. If only I had known you a long time ago, you are so cute. ”

Ai Wei was a little embarrassed, her originally white face showed a flush, she sniffed and wiped her tears again, "You are really good at talking.. However, have you seen Qin Mo, she is terrible, she often scolds me, didn't she do anything to you? ”

Han Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, can personalities only communicate with each other? Will Qin Mo scold her? When he was silent, Ai said to herself: "The first time I became conscious was ten years ago, I was very sad that day, and I cried all the time..."

"Ten years ago?" In that case, Yi Yao only suffered from split personality ten years ago, and she was only eighteen years old at the time, what kind of stimulation did she suffer.

Looking at Han Yichen's distracted appearance, Ai Weiwei seemed to have guessed something, so he said again: "Qin Mo has been older than me for a long time, so she is very bad." ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Yichen couldn't close his mouth in surprise again, "She is longer than you!" ”

"Well..."Ai only wanted to say something, but the words came to her mouth and she swallowed them back.

Standing up, Han Yichen touched Ai's only head and said with a smile: "I'll cook for you, you have a good rest." ”

Walked out of the bedroom, came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out a piece of lean meat, cucumber, eggs, green peppers, etc., his skills after living alone for so many years are definitely comparable to a chef. And he is also a well-known pastry chef abroad, sometimes when I think about it, his future wife is definitely blessed.

While cooking, he thought about Yi Yao, and he knew from that book that the general multiple personalities would split into other personalities when they were stimulated and couldn't bear it. Moreover, each personality has secrets they have to guard. What exists because of the secret will also disappear because of the secret.

Not to mention Qin Mo, let's just say Ai Weiwei, she said that she appeared ten years ago, but Yi Yao was still a student ten years ago, although she has always been a loner in school, let alone students, even the principal and teacher have to give three points when they see her, so why did they split the personality of Ai Weiwei...

After a while, the dishes came out of the pot, which were shredded pork with sharp peppers, tomatoes and eggs, and scrambled yam slices.

And Ai Weiwei in the bedroom smelled the fragrance and didn't wait for Han Yichen to call, she ran out by herself.

"Wow, you're amazing!" Ai Weiwei gave him a thumbs up and praised him again and again.

Han Yichen smiled helplessly and served her a bowl of rice, "Eat it." ”

Looking at her popularity, Han Yichen didn't notice that he had a faint smile on his face.

In the process of eating, Han Yichen found that Ai Wei picked out all the sharp peppers with shredded peppers and meat, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes picked out the eggs, and she didn't move the yam slices.

"You're such a big person and a picky eater." Although he said this, Han Yichen carefully picked out all the sharp peppers, there was a small pile of sharp peppers on the table, and shredded meat on the plate, and pushed the plate in front of her.

"I'm still young, I'm only eighteen years old."

"Eighteen?" Han Yichen was a little puzzled, so Ai's only age was always at the age of eighteen?

So what happened to Yi Yao when she was eighteen years old... Thinking about it, Han Yichen put down his chopsticks.