In a certain villa in Yanjing with a pink theme, it was obviously a girl's bedroom.
Sunlight poured into the room and shone on the pink bed.
A young man lying quietly on the bed and a young girl sleeping beside him. This scene was so harmonious and beautiful ~
"Moaning..."
Perhaps the dazzling sunlight shone on the girl's face and woke her up
The moment Wen Ya opened her eyes, she saw Xia Xin lying quietly on the bed. Traces of tears could be seen on his face.
"What is it that makes you so sad?"
Wen Ya reached out her hand and stroked the tears on Xia Xin's face with heartache. She recalled what the private doctor at home had said yesterday and her heart ached even more.
"Mr. Xia is fine. He just fainted because he was too sad and had a mouthful of blood in his chest."
What exactly did he think of that made him so sad…
For some reason, Wen Ya seemed to have completely forgotten how Xiaxin treated him yesterday. Perhaps she had already forgiven him or perhaps she had never blamed him in the first place.
Wen Ya looked at Xia Xin quietly. As she looked at his face, she felt a sense of familiarity. The face from five years ago gradually merged with the face she had now.
"They really do look alike."
Wen Ya supported herself with her hands and looked at her in a daze.
The person in front of her had never said a word to her, but he had become the reason for her to reject countless suitors.
"Water…"
Xia Xin, who was lying on the bed, suddenly frowned and said in a hoarse voice,
"What? Oh, oh, oh!"
Wen Ya immediately picked up a cup of water beside her and handed it to Xia Xin. Xia Xin took the cup and gulped it down.
"Ah!"
Seeing Xia Xin drinking the water, Wen Ya suddenly wanted to stop him, but after some thought, she decided to retract her words.
Because the cup of water that Xia Xin drank was her cup!
Was this considered an indirect kiss?
Wen Ya blushed as she thought about it. She was as adorable as a red apple.
"Hu…"
Xia Xin finished drinking the water and let out a breath of relief. He looked around at the pink rooms and the red-faced girl sitting in front of him.
"Uh, where am I?"
Xia Xin asked in confusion.
"This, this is my home."
Wen Ya stuttered, perhaps still in shock from the thought of kissing him indirectly.
"How long have I been here?"
He vaguely remembered that he had fainted in the end. Xia Xin tried his best to recall.
"You've already... I've been unconscious for almost a day."
At this point, Wen Ya became even more shy.
Xia Xin had been unconscious for a day, and she had been by his side for the entire day. Aiya, she really did not have the reserved qualities of a girl at all.
"Ah, alright."
Upon hearing Wen Ya's reply, Xia Xin felt a little awkward. He had actually been lying on her bed for an entire day…
However, looking at Wen Ya's expression, Xia Xin could not help but ask,"
"Um, are you very hot now?”
Upon hearing Xia Xin's words, the blushing Wen Ya ran out of the room, leaving behind a sentence.
"I'll get you something to eat."
Xia Xin smelled the fragrance in the air and looked speechlessly at the empty room in front of him.
At this moment, there was no longer that purple light in Xia Xin's eyes. Instead, they had returned to their normal color.
"Why is what happened yesterday so vague?”
Every time the personality appeared, Xia Xin could clearly feel what he was doing. The personality did not seem to be able to control his body, but it affected his decisions just like his personality.
For example, when he came out in rage, Xia Xin wanted to destroy everything in his rage.
When Pride came out, Amoi's self-esteem and standards would increase by more than ten times. He would not allow himself to be doubted or despised in any field.
Another example would be when his desires appeared. Amoi would feel that he was the type of person who would not be happy without a woman. However, not every woman could catch his eye, but as long as he had his eyes on her, Amoi would do everything he could to get her. From all angles, Amoi at that time could be the partner that any girl would like.
However, when Pride came out yesterday, Xia Xin's last memory was of Wen Ya throwing herself into his arms. No matter how hard he tried, he could not recall anything.
Similar to this, there was also the last time he came out of Rage. During that period of time, there was a vacuum in his memory. No matter how hard he tried, he could not remember.
"Could it be that the split personality is getting more and more serious?”
Xia Xin looked ahead and thought worriedly,
If every time the personalities came out, Xiaxin knew what he had done and could deal with the aftermath accordingly, but if every time the personalities came out, Xiaxin did not know what he had done, how could he deal with the aftermath?
Moreover, he did not want too many people to know about this. Ordinary people only had two personalities, but he had seven personalities. Although there were more personalities in history, it was obvious that others only had three or four personalities. However, Xia Xin had seven personalities, and each of them was very obvious. Moreover, they were not the silent type, but would appear from time to time.
This kind of thing had never appeared before, so he didn't want too many people to know about it, lest he was captured by a certain sect to dissect his brain.
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