Watching in the dark night

Chapter 83 Relapse
  Seeing that Yan Shuang seemed a little unable to accept that she had become like that, Lin Xiao touched her head like a dog to comfort her, but was pulled down by a palm.

She had no choice but to continue: "Uncle and aunt asked for leave from the school to prevent you from being in danger when you went out. But one day you pulled a rope from upstairs and jumped downstairs while they were not paying attention. They didn't know where you were, they just I kept looking everywhere, and finally found you by the lake."

"By the lake? Why did I faint there?" Was he going to find something there? Or is there someone waiting for her there? But if someone was really waiting for her, who would it be?

Lin Xiao shook his head and replied: "We don't know, we only know where you always run after your temperament changed drastically. Later, when I went to the hospital, I found out that you were sick. The doctor also told us not to force you for a short time. If I think about the past, I’m afraid I’ll have an emotional rebound.”

Although a long time has passed, Lin Xiao's face still wrinkled into a bitter melon when he recalled what happened at that time.

Yan Shuang looked at Lin Xiao's expression, but thought in her heart, it must have been difficult for her at that time, right? The people around you must be heartbroken if they follow you.

"Later. You never thought about it later. Auntie said, let's try not to mention things in junior high school in the future, for fear that you will have the same emotional breakdown as during that period." After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he looked at his friend opposite with some distress. , with a sad expression.

"So, why did you act so abnormally when you met Yang Mei yesterday?" Yan Shuang finally figured out why Lin Xiao behaved like a childish child yesterday, and he was still despising her for cheating.

"That's right! She always mentions things about junior high school. It's been so long, so it doesn't matter whether she remembers it or not? You think so?" Lin Xiao seemed to be afraid that she would be lost, and comforted her cautiously.

Yan Shuang felt that she needed to digest what Lin Xiao just said. She used to feel that she fainted easily, and it was really just anemia.

Only now do I know that I actually had a mental illness.
  She seemed to remember something again, and raised her head to look at Lin Xiao, "Did I get sick just now?" She couldn't help but touch the swelling on her forehead.

"What's wrong with you? Don't talk nonsense. You've been cured a long time ago! Your mood has been very stable these years. Don't think too much about it." Lin Xiao quickly stopped her from talking nonsense.

"Then this is..." Yan Shuang pointed to her head, then pointed to the cold kitchen knife on the ground.

Lin Xiao thought for a long time, and her expression gradually became mysterious. She leaned closer to Yan Shuang and whispered slowly: "Tell me, are you being haunted by a long-haired ghost? You don't know what you looked like just now, it's so... It's terrible." As she spoke, her voice became a little aggrieved again.

I thought she would say something about it, but Yan Shuang pricked up her ears in cooperation, but in the end, she actually engaged in feudal superstition for herself?

She sat up quickly, slapped Lin Xiao, and said, "Lin Xiao, you, a barrister, actually believe this?"

Seeing that Yan Shuang didn't believe her, Lin Xiao touched the place where he was beaten and said loudly: "Then what do you think happened! I didn't bring my mobile phone, otherwise I would have taken a picture of the horrible look just now and showed it to you!"

Seeing her dancing and demonstrating to herself, Yan Shuang asked with some disbelief: "Is it scary?"

"Well, it's scary! The way you looked at me just now, I almost thought you were going to eat me! And, where did you find that wig? It's scary. Okay, I'll throw it away tomorrow! Also, where did you find that wig? , that knife"

Lin Xiao kept talking, but the more Yan Shuang listened, the more he felt something was wrong. How could he attack Lin Xiao and chase her with a kitchen knife?
  Even if it does get sick, it is impossible!

"Where is the wig?" You and Ruan Xue never wear wigs. Where did that wig come from?

Lin Xiao pulled Yan Shuang up, and the two of them walked out of the bedroom holding a candle in each hand. At the entrance of the living room, a head of long black hair was tangled in a pile and fell to the ground.

The moonlight shines on it, making this house more terrifying. The two of them didn't dare to take another step forward, and tiptoed back to the bedroom.

"Isn't it scary?" Lin Xiao asked.

Her eyes were clearly accusing Yan Shuang.

Nodding, Yan Shuang replied obediently: "Scary." "Xiao Shuang, there are some things that I really have to believe. After we go back this time, shall we go to the temple to worship?" Lin Xiao saw that she was a little shaken and persuaded.

Although he is an atheist, all this is really too weird. In addition, Lin Xiao has been persuading him. For a moment, Yan Shuang really wanted to go to the temple and pay homage.

But she thought that not only did she have to say goodbye, she might also have to find time to see a psychiatrist.

Recently, I have indeed been in one place one second and then in another place the next. I have no memory of what happened in the middle. This may have a lot to do with the dissociation disorder.

In fact, Lin Xiao had already explained the matter clearly enough just now, but Yan Shuang still has many doubts.

For example, how he finally escaped from the utility room with Qi Ying is still a mystery.

"it is good"

"That's good! That's right, Xiaoshuang." Lin Xiao was very satisfied when he heard her reply, and then kept looking at Yan Shuang with a pair of pitiful eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shuang asked quickly, fearing that something would happen to her again.

"that."

Yan Shuang saw Lin Xiao blinking at her, and then slowly began to rub her body on the bed, and said shamelessly: "I don't dare to go upstairs. Can I just sleep here tonight?"

After saying that, before Yan Shuang could agree, he neatly slipped under the quilt, revealing only a pair of big bright eyes, looking at her fawningly.

"Okay." She didn't dare to let Lin Xiao act alone. This house had been unoccupied for too long, and who knew if someone might sneak in in the middle of the night.

The two people lying down did not speak to each other, but they both looked at the ceiling with their eyes open.

"Lin Xiao." Yan Shuang called the person next to him gently.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiao replied the next second.

"Tell me." Yan Shuang retracted her eyes from looking at the ceiling and turned to look at her friend, "Will the disease I have relapse?"

"No, Xiaoshuang! You recovered very well, but you just lost a memory. It's really nothing." Lin Xiao comforted her, her tone a little urgent.

"But, tonight..." She always had a vague feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

"Your house hasn't been lived in for too long and it's not clean! We can just go and pay homage to it, trust me Xiaoshuang."

Yan Shuang knew that Lin Xiao was comforting her, but she nodded silently. She knew what her friends were talking about about possession and evil spirits. It wasn't that she was superstitious, it was just that she didn't want to believe that Yan Shuang's illness might relapse.

"Go to sleep."

"Um"

(End of this chapter)