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Chapter 630 Decided to mention yourselves in the future

After returning, Mo Xiaolin couldn't help complaining, "Why did you tell the old man?"

"I asked you with my eyes, but you ignored me, so I thought you agreed!"

Mo Xiaolin: "...I don't want to talk to him."

"Then, I think it's good to tell him. Knowing that you are like this, it's just because you are sick. He will treat you better in the future. You don't want to hear that you are always scolded as a villain, do you?"

"Hmph, he won't like me like this. Didn't you hear him say that he doesn't want to see me? What if he asks a doctor to treat me? Do you want to see me disappear?"

"Oh, what are you afraid of, don't worry, it can't be cured!"

"The true cure is not good?" Mo Xiaolin suddenly looked at her seriously.

"This..." Xianyu sighed, "I've said it all. Although this situation is also called a disease, it is different from what you said. It is a mental disease. It is not just taking medicine, just a few needles. OK."

"Then how can it be better? Can it be better?" Mo Xiaolin became excited, and the arm holding Xianyu felt a little painful.

"Let go of your hands first, don't get excited!" Xianyu struggled a few times, and Mo Xiaolin let her go.

She said: "Let me tell you, split personality is very rare, there is no one in a million. What do you mean if you split into two or three? I have heard of split into more than a dozen. I have encountered this disease before. In one case, he had been treated by a professional treatment institution for many years before he had any effect. In the end, it was only the memory of the two people connected. Among all the schizophrenia that I know, there is no complete cure. If the memory connection between the two is considered to be cured, Let that friend be cured."

Mo Xiaolin was stunned, and asked again: "That is to say, even if we share the same memory, I am still me, and he is still him, so who controls this body? The person you mentioned has a professional doctor, what should I do?"

"Don't worry." Xianyu said: "Others can only play a guiding role in this kind of disease, and how it will be cured in the end depends on you and what you think. For example..."

Xianyu picked up a piece of snack on the table, and said: "If you all want to eat him, you won't reject each other. If you want to eat and he doesn't want to eat, if you reject each other, you may get sicker and return to various worlds." Here, even the connection of memories will no longer exist, so the fusion you mentioned, I think it depends on whether you are willing or not."

Mo Xiaolin kept silent, grabbed the pastry on the table and ate a piece, with a strange expression on his face.

"Xiao Lin." Xian Yu looked at him cautiously and said, "Actually, I don't know much, because this disease is too rare. These are just my guesses. There are no absolutes in the world. What will happen in the future? I really don’t know, but what I know is that you must be the ones who decide the future.”

Mo Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Then... Xiaoyu, who are you?"

Xian Yu's gaze sank, and he thought: It's still here.

……

The flowers covered by the years bloom, and everything becomes blank like a white horse.

For the first time, Xianyu and Mo Xiaolin lay together looking at the stars and talking about their thoughts.

He has such an out-of-the-ordinary character, when he is with him, he can't help but laugh happily, or be so angry that he wants to beat him, never thought that he can also be like Mo Linyuan, quietly with her Lie down together and have a serious heart-to-heart talk.

When she talked about the old person with split personality that he had seen before, he knew that she was not what he saw, but just an ordinary village girl.

(End of this chapter)