"Sister Wen Ying, don't you think you're too much?"

Wen Ying nodded, "It's quite excessive." ”

Zhang Wenliang, "......"

"Little brother Wenliang, don't you think there's something wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? I am in good health, excellent in my studies, have a correct outlook, have a positive mind, and everything is fine. On the contrary, it is Sister Wen Ying, you should take a look, right? ”

Wen Ying shook her head, this kid is a genius in learning, but sometimes he is indeed a little stupid.

"Don't you feel like you're any different?"

"What do I have" Zhang Wenliang was suddenly stunned.

He looked at Wen Ying, and then was silent, silent, silent, and never spoke again.

"Sure enough, it's a genius, just a little bit."

Zhang Wenliang looked at Wen Ying, but still didn't speak, but he was a little puzzled.

Don't you know what he's thinking the same thing as her?

Is Wen Ying really capable, or is she a god stick that fools people?

"Sister Wen Ying, why don't you tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"Sister Wen Ying, rest assured, as long as what she said is right, I will not admit that I, Zhang Wenliang, am not such a person. I'll give out the money too. Otherwise, I will help Sister Wen Ying find a new job, and I hope that Sister Wen Ying can go to work. ”

"Xiaoliang, where are your parents!" The Zhang family's aunt walked in from outside with a bag of fruit.

looked around, but I didn't see Zhang Wenliang's parents.

"These two of them didn't wait for me, they ran so fast! Xiaoliang, you and Sister Xiaoying will talk first, and I'll help you wash some fruit. The Zhang family's aunt went to the backyard to find the kitchen.

Zhang Wenliang didn't have time to answer the whole time.

Wen Ying looked at Zhang Wenliang, and suddenly became interested, "It's worthy of being a little genius, when you were in school, there were no less than a dozen girls chasing you, right?" How many people even wrote you love poems last week? ”

Zhang Wenliang was a little surprised, but also nodded.

"You actually have a good impression of one of them, but you feel that you are not here, and there is a broader world in the future, and the ambiguity between you was cut off by you in less than a day."

Zhang Wenliang's face flushed, and he lowered his head slightly, remembering the events of that day.

"It's a good thing that you want to study hard and do research hard, the country needs talents like you, and I support you in doing so, but haven't you noticed? Or did the girl who likes you tell you? Do you sometimes feel like someone else? ”

Wen Ying said it bluntly, and Zhang Wenliang understood it.

"Do you believe I'm a psychiatrist?" Wen Ying smiled.

Zhang Wenliang shook his head, "I don't believe it." ”

Sure enough, geniuses are not easy to fool.

"Believe it or not, I'm a psychiatrist, and if you want me to help you see a doctor, just pay for it."

Not cute penis.

This time, Zhang Wenliang neatly scanned the QR code posted on the table and paid 1,000.

Looking at the 1,000 yuan that had just arrived, Wen Yingmei thought about ordering pork ribs later.

Feeling Zhang Wenliang's stunned gaze staring at her, Wen Ying immediately put away the saliva at the corner of her mouth and looked at him seriously, "Do you believe in the second personality?" ”

"Learned."

"That's easy, you're splitting out of a second personality, since you understand, you don't need me to explain, right?"

Zhang Wenliang nodded, "Then how to treat it?" ”

Zhang Wenliang remembered his doubts, and indeed some classmates and friends said that he was sometimes inexplicably as if he had changed a person, if it weren't for this face, everyone would have been together, and he would really be suspected.

But fortunately, this has only happened seven or eight times.

It shows that his second personality does not control himself, and he is still in charge.

"It's simple, just kill him."

Zhang Wenliang listened to these frantic words, and was silent again for a while.

Kill him?

Did it kill the second personality or did he kill him?

Can a second personality be killed?

This topic has also been discussed in psychology, but many studies have shown that what is needed between personalities is coexistence.

So when Zhang Wenliang heard Wen Ying's simple and rude answer, he didn't know what to say for some time.

Wen Ying felt that it was quite simple to communicate with a high-achieving student like Zhang Wenliang, and many things were saved from explanation.

"What, hesitating? Then you remember, if you decide to kill him, come back to me? ”

"Xiaoliang, are you leaving?" The Zhang family's aunt just walked out with a plate of cut fruit.

"Eat some fruit! You young people have a lot to say, don't you hurry to leave, right? Hotaru doesn't have any friends here, so let's talk more! I'll go to your parents and tell them not to worry about you! I'm watching you here! ”

Zhang Wenliang watched the furious Zhang family's aunt leave again, and then fell silent.

I always feel that this style of painting is a little unexpectedly strange.

"My aunt is such an enthusiastic character, she wants to match me and you, but I am not your ideal type, what your world needs is not love, and you are not the person I want."

Hearing Wen Ying say it so bluntly, Zhang Wenliang was still a little embarrassed.

However, I didn't expect Sister Wen Ying to dislike him, is it really just to earn this thousand yuan?

This made Zhang Wenliang, who originally wanted to leave, change his mind, "There should be a lot of people going to my house, I don't want to deal with so many people, can I stay here with Sister Wen Ying for a while?" ”

"Of course...... No problem, then feel free to do whatever you want. ”

After Wen Ying finished speaking, she picked up a small fork and ate a few pieces of dragon fruit, and then looked up, "I actually want to go to the square dance competition, why don't we go now?" ”

Zhang Wenliang is actually not interested in these things, but since he has returned home, the director has also informed his parents that he wants to show his face to those reporters in the middle link, and it is better to say a few more words, which can be regarded as the face and signboard of Wenxiang Street.

As a native, Zhang Wenliang naturally would not refuse.

If it can motivate the children to work hard together, it will be better.

He considers himself a responsible teenager and hopes that his hometown will be better.

The two went to the square together, and the girls who were about to leave because Zhang Wenliang followed Wen Ying all stopped leaving at this time.

A rush of brains came over.

"Brother Wen Liang!" Zhang Wenliang quickly took a few steps back, "I'm sorry, don't surround me, I just asked for leave to go home for a few days, and I didn't plan to fall in love, and I hope my other half can have a common language with my three views,"

"Brother Wen Liang, we have a common language! Do you remember how often we played together when we were kids? I even made a clay figurine for you! ”

"Remember, thank you Qianqian's clay figurine, although the clay figurine was snatched away by you later and given to others."

"Brother Wen Liang, I can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month now! I think we can get along, what gift do you want? I can buy it for you, I'm not in a hurry to get married now, I can wait for you to graduate and then go to my house to propose. ”