Her fears are "three-dimensional", and she is apprehensive about all aspects of the school. The relationship between classmates, the worry about his academic performance, and the fear of Wen Kexin being separated for a longer time......

And her secrets that she can't tell anyone else.

Recently she was able to see a man.

The man had the same appearance as her, but there was a little coldness carved between his eyebrows, like a crow hanging from the treetops, coldly watching the life and death of the world.

She didn't speak to Jiang Jiuwei, not that she couldn't speak, it was more like a kind of contempt.

Once Wen Kexin left, Jiang Jiuwei could see the person squatting in the corner or in the shadows, maintaining her cold look, looking at her sarcastically.

Jiang Jiu didn't understand, but he vaguely knew that he was different.

Detachment from the crowd is a sin in itself. She didn't want Wen Kexin to think that she was a monster and lose this hard-won tenderness.

"Ajiu, why have you been wandering up lately, has something happened?"

Wen Kexin looked at the restless girl in front of her with a concerned face, touched her head, and said suspiciously,

"You don't have a fever, is my sister upsetting you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jiuwei hurriedly shook his head, as long as he could be with Sister Xin, he was very happy, how could he be angry with her.

Wen Kexin looked at the girl in front of her suspiciously, poked Jiang Jiu's face that had not been raised by her with a little baby fat, and chuckled:

"Ajiu has learned to lie... I still want to hide it from my sister. ”

Jiang Jiuwei lowered his eyes, his voice was dim, and he said:

"I said... You won't like me. ”

Wen Kexin was stunned, thinking that she was inferiority because she couldn't go to school normally, grabbed the girl's still thin wrist, and said softly:

"Even if Ajiu is a special child, even if he is a little monster. That's my little monster too, don't say these stupid things. ”

Jiang Jiu didn't hear the word "monster", his body trembled, and when he heard her comfort, he smiled reluctantly, and said that he wanted to go to the toilet, leaving Wen Kexin on the sofa.

Walking into the toilet, she looked at herself in the mirror and said in a low voice:

"Who the hell are you?"

The girl in the mirror no longer moved with Jiang Jiuwei's movements, but became the kind of cold look that Jiang Jiuwei saw her other self, and said provocatively:

"My name is Jiang Wei, and you created me."

Jiang Jiuwei was slightly stunned, looked back at the toilet door, confirmed that it was locked, walked to the mirror again, and asked:

"I... Created you? ”

"Have you ever felt like you've been too happy lately?"

Jiang Wei sneered twice, pointed to Jiang Jiuwei's face, and continued,

"Do you remember your past?"

Hearing her words, Jiang Jiuwei's pupils shrank sharply, and those memories that he had deliberately forgotten swarmed again. The pain of being abandoned, being hurt, being coveted swept through her heart.

Jiang Wei looked at the girl in front of him who was holding her head sadly with interest, her eyes were cold, and she snapped her fingers.

Hearing the snap of his fingers, the negative emotions in Jiang Jiuwei's heart suddenly dissipated. She raised her head and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, her lips trembling slightly:

"You... What was done to me? ”

Jiang Wei sneered, walked out of the mirror directly, pinched the neck of the person in front of him, and said fiercely:

"Did what you did to me!

You threw all those painful memories to me and let me bear them for you. But you can live so happily in the outside world..."

After saying this, she angrily pushed her hand and slammed her to the door panel. The sound of violent collision in the toilet attracted Wen Kexin.

Wen Kexin knocked on the door nervously, shouting:

"Ajiu? Ajiu, what are you doing? My sister is here, what do you have to tell my sister? ”

Jiang Wei heard Wen Kexin's voice, his cold eyes softened, he took a deep breath, looked at the girl in front of him who was powerless and fell to the ground, and said coldly:

"Our account, we'll settle it next time."

Wen Kexin was so anxious that she took out the spare key to the toilet, opened the toilet door, and saw the girl who collapsed on the ground, and hurriedly leaned over.

"Ajiu, what just happened?"

As soon as the words fell, she saw the red marks on the neck of the girl in front of her that seemed to be pinched by her fingers, and immediately her pupils opened slightly, and she hurriedly grabbed Jiang Jiuwei's wrist and said eagerly:

"Ajiu! No matter what happens, you can't hurt yourself! ”

Jiang Jiuwei didn't know how to explain, so he could only keep shaking his head and struggling to stand up.

Wen Kexin frowned, as if she was worried about something, and then took the girl's hand, pulled her back to her room, watched her sit on the edge of the bed, and said softly:

"Aku... We're going to the doctor tomorrow. ”

Psychological clinics.

The doctor pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at his childhood friend who brought a child in front of him, and said:

"Why is it so cute, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have a child?"

Wen Kexin looked down at Jiang Jiuwei, who was clutching the corners of her clothes, touched her head soothingly, and said gently:

"She... It's my sister, I've been a little unhappy lately, and I want you to help. ”

The doctor walked over, ignoring Jiang Jiu's undodging demeanor, poked her little face, and said:

"The little girl is so beautiful, sure enough... Angel Wen is lucky. I can pick up such a cute sister when I go out. ”

The doctor's sister simply leaned down, her knuckled fingers crossed Jiang Jiuwei's delicate neck, and she said in her ear:

"Little girl, why don't you go with your sister, don't play with your sister. My sister takes you on a roller coaster ride, which is very exciting. ”

Jiang Jiuwei seemed to feel that the person in front of him wanted to separate the two of them, his eyes were vigilant, and he hurriedly hid behind Wen Kexin without saying a word.

Wen Kexin pursed his lips angrily, pointed at the doctor and said:

"Fu Yinian, you don't scare people! I came to you to ask you for help. ”

The psychiatrist named "Fu Yinian" saw the archangel in front of him angry, shrugged his shoulders, and stretched out his hand to signal the two to enter the room.

Jiang Jiu didn't raise his eyes to take a closer look.

The doctor had a pair of willow eyebrows, his eyes were smart and attentive, and he unconsciously raised slightly during the conversation, giving people an uncomfortable sense of aggression, and his lips were plump but not bloated.

As a psychiatrist who needs to win the closeness of others, her appearance obviously does not meet the professional requirements.

Walking past the clinic's store, there is a row of private rooms that resemble meeting rooms. The doctor picked a relatively mild one, faced Wen Kexin, and said:

"Angel Wen, don't go in. With you by my side, I can't ask anything. ”

Wen Kexin pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and leaned over to ask Jiang Jiuwei to enter the treatment room with the doctor.

Indoors.

The room seemed to be cleaned frequently, the windows were so clear that not a single trace of dust could be found on the entire reception table.

Fu Yinian beckoned Jiang Jiuwei to sit on the guest chair on the other side, took off the crisper white coat outside, revealed the black shirt inside, and said lightly:

"Little cutie, wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes."

Jiang Jiu didn't wonder why she had to change her clothes when treating patients, but she didn't have any interest in asking, and after waiting for a while, she was directly stunned when she saw the woman who had changed her clothes behind the bookshelf.

Fu Yinian took off his eyes, the originally sharp curves on his face suddenly softened, and those eyes were no longer smart and light, but warm as water, so that people did not feel pressure when they looked at them.

The clothes under her also changed to the "surgeon" style just now, wearing a warm-colored sweater and fluffy short white wool pants underneath, homely and sweet.

Like the aroma of slightly drunk coffee in the air, it is not amazing at first, but the aftertaste is long.

Fu Yinian looked at the little girl in front of him dumbfounded, and smiled quite smugly, but not as frivolous as just now, but with a gentle feeling.

She pointed to herself and said:

"Like this kind of fan? No wonder it's always sticking to Angel Wen. ”

"Wen... Angel? ”

"yes..."

Fu Yinian took a cup of coffee from the coffee machine, gently brought it to the table, leaned lazily on the chair, and continued,

"I am from the same high school as your sister, she was like this when she was a child, she had a good temper like cotton, and she helped people when she saw them, so we all called her 'Angel'."

Jiang Jiu didn't hear this, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he muttered, "She... Is it the same for everyone? ”

Fu Yinian held his forehead and said helplessly: "Why is your little girl so insecure, let me tell you, your sister is the most different from you..."

"Where... Not the same? ”

"Looks." Fu Yinian took a sip of coffee, "She sees you as the most gentle." ”

After saying this, the female doctor didn't want to waste any more time, went straight to the point, and said calmly:

"Say it, little girl, if you think there's anything wrong with you, or if there's anything that makes you entangled, you can say it.

I may not be able to answer your questions, but there are a lot of secrets, and the more people who take on them, the less pressure they bear. ”

Jiang Jiuwei lowered his eyes, and his words flickered:

"I feel like I have another ego in my body."

"Hmm... Do you mean that you feel like you're behaving insanibly from time to time, or are you ......?"

"Jiang Jiuwei" raised his head, his whole temperament changed, looked at the eyes of the doctor in front of him, and said coldly:

"I don't have any problems, please take me out quickly."

Fu Yinian put down the coffee in his hand, frowned, and muttered:

"Split personality? It's going to be difficult......"

"Jiang Jiuwei" showed a coldness between his eyebrows, and immediately stood up, approached Fu Yinian like an oppressive person, and said word by word:

"I told you, I'm leaving."

Fu Yinian put back his glasses, his temperament was suddenly sharp, and he confronted the "little girl" in front of him:

"This is my territory, you don't play tricks. Let's talk about something practical, what's your name? ”

"Jiang Wei..."

"Jiang Jiuwei" glanced at the locked door, took a deep breath, and finally sat back in the original place, but his gaze was still not soft, and he said coldly,

"What are you going to talk to me about?"

"To be honest, I don't like you very much."

Fu Yinian frowned, looked the little girl under this temperament up and down, and said in a slightly cold tone,

"I can't imagine that little cutie just now would have hatched such a personality as you."

"Jiang Jiuwei" smiled contemptuously, stretched out his finger bones and knocked on the table, jokingly:

"She's just a coward who takes all the pain on me."