Chapter 68 The Secret of Multiple Personalities

"Hurry up."

Han Jing's low-pitched voice fell on his ears, bringing with it a tingling sensation.

The distance between the two was so close that Shen Liangzhi could even feel the vibration in his chest every time he spoke.
He swung his whip at the horse's butt, and the white horse immediately spread its hooves and ran straight forward.

The exclamations from the director team came from behind, and Shen Liangzhi's red lips curled up.

Speed ​​and wind surged, and the fairy tale-like scenes around him continued to retreat.

"Are you scared?"

He suddenly asked.

Shen Liangzhi shook his head: "Suddenly I thought it would be good to be a herdsman."

We don’t live in high-rise buildings, but the vastness of the world is our home.

Han Jing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and adjusted the horse's speed to the fastest.

It wasn't until the scene behind them changed one after another that the two of them stopped.

Han Jing tied the white horse to the trunk of the tree. In front of the two of them, there was a blazing red maple forest.

Looking around, the branches and leaves cover the sky and the sun, and the golden wind blows red maples.

"There is a hillside, go up and have a look."

Han Jing picked up a long tree trunk and handed it to her.

"Be careful stepping on the air."

Shen Liangzhi went up the mountain with him.

There is a century-old red maple tree on the top of the mountain, dotted with red clouds, and the pavilions look like canopies.

Sitting under the tree, you can overlook the entire red maple mountains and grasslands.

The two sat side by side. Shen Liangzhi picked up a branch and played with it in her hands. Amidst the breeze and the chirping of birds, she spoke softly:

"What's wrong with you?

Han Jing's enchanting peach blossom eyes were filled with a smile:

"Didn't you already meet them?"

Shen Liangzhi: "They...them?"

She paused.

NS?
She suddenly remembered the truth or dare phone call.

Han Jing was not in a hurry to explain: "Don't worry, you can all see me one day."

Shen Liangzhi: "Do you know how to share memories?"

Han Jing: "It depends on the situation. Each personality is different. If other personalities don't want me to know what happened to them, then I have no way of knowing."

"Similarly, if I don't want them to peek into my life, I will occasionally block them."

Each personality exists independently.

Shen Liangzhi stared at him curiously: "What personality do you have?"

The man's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he gestured with two fingers: "Second personality."

Shen Liangzhi: "Where's that little mushroom?"

When Han Jing heard this, he did not answer immediately. Instead, he came closer to her face and narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes to examine her.

"Do you care about that crazy, self-amusing, mindless poisonous mushroom?"

He had the same face, but his tone was unabashedly disgusting.

Shen Liangzhi found it funny inexplicably:
"It's the first time I've seen a real-life case of multiple personalities, and I'm a little curious."

Han Jing lay down, put his hands behind his head, held a piece of grass in his mouth, and spoke in a lazy tone.

"This kind of creature with only one brain has nothing to be curious about."

The smile in Shen Liangzhi's eyes deepened: "It sounds like he has caused a lot of trouble?"

Han Jing's mouth twitched as he heard the unpleasant experiences in the past.

Not to mention.

Shen Liangzhi saw him deflated for the first time, and found it inexplicably funny.

As soon as Han Jing turned around, he looked into her smiling starry eyes.

Her smile was clean and pure, but not mocking.

"Aren't you afraid?" He also laughed.

Many people around him, including the housekeeper who had watched him grow up, had surprise and fear in their eyes when they saw other personalities appear for the first time.Shen Liangzhi asked: "Why should you be afraid?"

"Many people can't distinguish between mental illness and mental illness. In their eyes, multiple personality is just a mental patient with a nagging and eccentric personality. He seems to be able to pull out a knife at any time and stab people in the street..."

Han Jing's tone was a little careless, and at the end of the sentence, there was a smile in his eyes, trying to intimidate her.

Unfortunately, Shen Liangzhi was not frightened. Instead, he looked serious and nodded in agreement.

"Then I suggest they read more books."

She stopped talking about personality issues without asking about the cause of the disease.

The phone in her pocket kept vibrating, and she opened WeChat.

Han Jing: "What's wrong?"

Shen Liangzhi glanced at the screen: "They suspect that I was kidnapped by you to be your wife."

Song Yuanyuan's original words were even wilder.

[I heard that many of the rough herdsmen on the grassland cannot find wives, and people are even trafficked in poor and backward places. You won't be snatched home by a man to give birth to a child because you are too beautiful, right? 】

[That savage stinky man didn’t do anything to you, right? ! ! 】

[Speak, Zhizhi! ! ! ! 】

[Send your location and we will rescue you! ! 】

Shen Liangzhi said in the group that he was safe, then ignored the movement behind him and started playing on his phone.

Han Jing took a closer look and raised his eyebrows: "Snake?"

It’s another small game that was popular ten or twenty years ago.

He found that the little girl was really interesting.

Others play the latest games, and there are more and more virtual VR games and holographic games, but she prefers the old ones.

Shen Liangzhi had already mastered level 99 and was only left with the last level. Hearing this, he just said a faint "hmm".

"I didn't have time to play before, but now I want to try it."

When Han Jing heard this, his eyes flashed.

He knew there was a secret about her, but he still couldn't help but wonder, what kind of growing environment would make a child of a few years old not even have time to play games?
……

The two walked back to the show recording location.

When Cheng Lin saw Shen Liangzhi dismounting, he rushed over immediately, grabbed her arm and checked.

"Zhizhi, are you not injured?"

Shen Liangzhi took a step back and distanced herself from him:

"It's okay, I just went out for a horse ride."

[I was scared to death. I thought she was really kidnapped by a man in public. Such a remote place is always a no-man's land without signal! 】

[After observing for a long time, I really feel that Cheng Lin treats Shen Liangzhi very differently...]

[Ok, this knight guy is so handsome! 】

[Twist it again, a man and a woman, alone in the vast prairie, riding a horse alone for two hours... I'm sorry, I fertilized the horse! 】

[Wear some pants upstairs]

Cheng Lin looked at the man on horseback.

He is tall and straight, with lazy but sharp eyes.

Facing the peach blossom eyes under the hat brim, Cheng Lin's pupils trembled suddenly.

How can it be?

It is not an exaggeration to say that the heir of the Han family has everything on his plate. Would he really run to this wasteland thousands of miles away for a woman?

When he was shocked, Han Jing had dismounted and came to Shen Liangzhi.

There were two red maple leaves hanging on her boots, but she didn't notice it at all. She and Song Youyou were discussing the red maple forest they just encountered.

Han Jing sighed inaudibly.

Children are children, and they don't pay attention to image management.

He resigned himself to his fate and walked over, squatted down, slightly bent one knee, and rescued the two leaves from the laces of his boots.

This natural action shocked everyone present.

Song Youtuo couldn't help but blink at Shen Liangzhi, with an envious tone:

"You, the equestrian master, are so considerate. You even provide kneeling services."

(End of this chapter)

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