After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 81 The length of time the childish personality exists

Just after Su Jiu'er finished everything, got back on the bed, and took away the silver needle on his back, Yan Yunxiao suddenly opened his eyes.

Su Jiuer was shocked.

Looking at his cold and beautiful phoenix eyes, Su Jiu'er thought that under such circumstances, he had transformed back into a tyrant personality.

However, those eyes just glanced at her indifferently, and then they were empty and opened aimlessly.

Yan Yunxiao got up without any abnormalities, and then slowly got down on the couch like a curious child, touched the wall, and moved forward slowly with his forehead against the wall.

Su Jiu'er was sure that he must be sleepwalking.

This is a complication of mental illness, which is relatively normal. As long as the frequency is not very frequent and the patient has no self-abuse tendency in this behavior, it will gradually improve.

Su Jiu'er didn't dare to make a sound to wake him up, so she could only follow behind him quietly.

Then Yan Yunxiao habitually touched a corner and sat in it.

He put his head against the wall, hitting it dully over and over again, making muffled noises.

It was as if this wall was a barrier that imprisoned his heart, and he wanted to break it, and he wanted to get out of it.

This is the first time that Su Jiu'er has had such close contact with a patient with double-faced personality, and it is also the first time that she has realized the contradictions and struggles of this kind of person.

Their abnormal behavior is not understood by people, but they cannot control this behavior by themselves.

Boom, boom, a dozen times in a row, Yan Yunxiao didn't seem to be conscious at all, and a blood mark was quickly bumped on his forehead.

Su Jiu'er couldn't bear it, she still put her palm on the wall, so that every impact would only hit her soft palm.

After a dozen more bumps, he got up on his own and slowly returned to the couch.

After getting on the bed, he closed his eyes, but his hands felt very insecure, and he even touched his side with a feeling of panic.

Su Jiuer quickly grabbed his hand.

And he seemed to have touched what he wanted, so he tightly held Su Jiu'er's hand in his palm, and fell into a deep sleep again.

It can be said that Su Jiu'er was exhausted to death today because of Yan Yunxiao.

Seeing that Yan Yunxiao fell asleep peacefully, she also patted him into a deep sleep.

Because she wanted to observe Yan Yunxiao's behavior the next day, Su Jiu'er woke up very early the next day.

But Yan Yunxiao may have formed a biological clock in his body, and he woke up when the sky was just dawn.

Seeing that Su Jiu'er hadn't woken up, he took Su Jiu'er's loose hair and entangled it with his own hair to form a braid. He played this boring action alone.

Then Su Jiu'er's slender eyelashes trembled, as if she was about to wake up, Yan Yunxiao stopped the movements of her hands nervously, as if she had stopped breathing, and looked at Su Jiuer expectantly and quietly open your eyes.

Seeing her eyes opened in a daze, Yan Yunxiao smiled lightly, and wanted to call her name, but moved his mouth, but found that he didn't seem to know her name yet.

So I changed the sentence, "Are you awake?"

Su Jiu'er was still in a daze, but when she heard this, she sat up in shock.

Unexpectedly, their hair was still braided together, causing Su Jiuer to lie back down heavily in pain.

Yan Yunxiao was terrified, and hurriedly tore apart the braided hair, and said to Su Jiuer with a guilty conscience, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Su Jiu'er covered her head and looked at Yan Yunxiao, stretched out her hand and waved in front of his eyes, and then asked tentatively, "Do you remember who I am?"

Yan Yunxiao nodded, then shook his head again.

Then asked, "What's your name?"

He thought that he knew Su Jiu'er very well, but he didn't know her name.

Su Jiu'er was a little confused.

Yan Yunxiao is still in a state of consciousness with a childish personality?
It seemed that after one night before, Yan Yunxiao's personality changed back.

Su Jiuer frowned, apparently feeling that this phenomenon was very bad.

If time goes by, the childish personality will gradually form its own ideology, and each transformation will make this personality last longer.

In the long run, it will cause great troubles to Yan Yunxiao's own tyrant personality, such as long-term memory loss and uncontrollable split consciousness, which may eventually lead to the idea of ​​"killing each other" in these two personalities, just to control the body sovereignty.

At that time, it will not only be as simple as a double-faced personality disorder, but may form an extreme schizophrenia.

Su Jiu'er's face was a bit dignified, Yan Yunxiao thought it was her braided hair, which made Su Jiu'er unhappy.

He sat up, held his hands in front of him, lowered his head obediently, and apologized again, "Did it hurt you? I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."

Su Jiu'er regained her composure, looked at him helplessly, then touched his face and comforted him, "It's okay, there's no pain."

Then he said to her, "My name is Su Jiuer."

She took Yan Yunxiao's hand, and wrote down the name stroke by stroke in his hand.

Yan Yunxiao only felt that every stroke in his hand was itchy, and he laughed out of it.

He read word by word, "Su Jiuer."

Su Jiuer.

From then on, in Yan Yunxiao's childish personality, apart from remembering his father and mother, there was also Su Jiu'er.

Looking at Yan Yunxiao who was holding his palms together, Su Jiuer worried while getting up and getting dressed.

Yan Yunxiao looked normal on the surface, but he was like a child when he spoke, and anyone could see his flaws.

Originally, she told Ziling that it was inconvenient to see visitors these few days, but she planned to seal Yan Yunxiao's acupoints these few nights, inject two needles, and sort out his condition.

Unexpectedly, this time I really can't see guests.

After Su Jiu'er dressed Yan Yunxiao neatly, she simply tied his three thousand blue silks behind her head casually, and her whole person was a little more lazy than her usual dignified appearance.

As long as he doesn't smile, his gorgeous face is still icy and stunning.

But Yan Yunxiao like this would only act like a baby when he opened his mouth.

"It's too bitter, can I not drink it?"

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er, drink less, okay?"

After breakfast, Su Jiuer personally cooked medicine for Yan Yunxiao according to the list drawn up last night. During this period, Yan Yunxiao refused to leave Su Jiuer's side for a single step, and squatted with her to watch the fire for half an hour.

Qingzhi and Zhaoshun stood in the yard suspiciously, looked at each other, and took another peek at Yan Yunxiao.

Why did His Majesty enter the kitchen himself?

Moreover, she followed Concubine Su and refused to leave for a moment.

Now in the room, two people are looking at a bowl of bitter Chinese medicine on the table, one is selfless and will not be rejected, the other is pitiful and trying to escape.

Su Jiu'er took a sip in front of him, and suddenly the bitter taste filled her mouth, causing Su Jiu'er's brows to frown suddenly.

But she said stubbornly.

"It's not bitter, it's really not bitter at all."

Yan Yunxiao looked at her with eyes that I don't believe you, as if to say: I almost believed it.

(End of this chapter)