You are my trial marriage honey wife

Patients with multiple personality disorders, in addition to each heavy personality has distinct characteristics, they may also have a name.

They are old or young, male or female. In addition to sharing a body, they have independent thoughts and are completely different people.

An Ruocheng sat at his desk and looked at the computer screen. He couldn't remember for a long time.

He didn't know how long he sat until his neck was sore and his eyes were astringent. He turned off the computer and got up and went to the balcony outside.

It was very cold at night. As soon as I went out, it was as if a cold wind had invaded the bone marrow. It was very cold.

But he didn't seem to feel it. He took out the cigarette point, sent it to his lips, took a sudden breath, and then slowly spit out a circle of smoke.

He stood by the fence, put his hands on the fence and looked at the distance. He seemed to forget the smoke at his fingertips and let it live and die.

In the darkness, the light of fire was scattered by the cold wind, lonely and silent.

I don't know how long it took until the smoke at the fingertips was burned out. The trance finally put away his thoughts and turned to the room.

Ann Ruocheng didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already daybreak.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw myself lying in a peaceful little bed, and then I remembered what happened last night.

"Yiyi!" Ann Ruocheng bounced and sat up, put on his clothes and walked outside.

He moved quickly, as if eager to confirm something.

When he reached the stairs, he heard something in the kitchen. He suddenly stopped.

Stand still for a moment and make sure there is a sound in the kitchen. An Ruocheng's body can't help but freeze.

Neither Aunt Wang nor Anning are here. She won't come for hourly work at this time. Is it her?

At the thought of this possibility, he turned sharply and strode towards the kitchen.

There was a voice in his heart, eager to tell himself, is it her? Is she back?

All his heart was in his noisy eyes, and he wanted to lose his breath.

When I came to the kitchen door, I couldn't help stopping, holding the shelf and looking inside.

A slender figure in a white sweater stood by the table, carrying the prepared breakfast plate, and bowed his head to smell the smell of eggs on the plate.

Although standing at the kitchen door can only see a silhouette, an Ruocheng's heart is as excited as if it wants to jump out.

It's her, it's his little wife, Yiyi!

"Yiyi!" An Ruocheng shouted excitedly and ran in with his long legs.

The people in the kitchen suddenly turned around and saw the man running towards them. Suddenly, their face changed, their hands shook, and the plate fell off.

Bang!

Ann Ruocheng suddenly woke up!

After running in, he got close. He looked at her frightened and timid eyes and felt a chill!

Not her, not his little wife!

An Ruocheng's excited heart seemed to be suddenly drenched with a bucket of ice water.

The whole person was completely wilted.

"I... I didn't mean it." Gu Yiyi looked nervous and whispered like crying. He leaned down in a panic to pick up the broken plate fragments on the ground.

"Hiss... Ah!"

She was so anxious and flustered that she accidentally cut her finger, which hurt her tears.

An Ruocheng, who was struck by disappointment and stood still, suddenly returned to his mind when he heard the cry of surprise.

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw the people squatting on the ground drooping their heads, wrongly pinching bloody fingers, pumping their shoulders, as if they were trying to hold back tears.

His heart tingled involuntarily.

Clearly, the woman in front of him is not his little wife Yiyi at all, but he will still be distressed.

He didn't know why he was like this. Maybe in his heart, he always believed that she was his little wife, no matter what personality she was now.

An Ruocheng squatted down, took her hand and asked softly, "are you okay?"

Gu Yiyi's body trembled slightly and subconsciously wanted to get rid of his hand, but he stubbornly held it tightly and didn't give her a chance to get rid of it at all.

"You, let me go..." Gu Yiyi's voice was very low and light, trembling with a trace of fear.

Ann Ruocheng frowned and wanted to stick to it, but her fear defeated him.

He let go of his hand and watched her stand up quickly. He stepped back like a plague God and stared at him with a defensive face.

An Ruocheng's heart was full of pain.

He doesn't like the feeling now. He doesn't like it very much.

The woman in front of him was clearly his little wife, but she thought she was not, and didn't give him a chance to get close at all.

He's going crazy!

The only reason left him took a deep breath, slowly stood up and looked at her.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to take you to bandage the wound." He tried to keep his tone as light as possible, stared at her tightly, and asked hoarsely, "is that ok?"

When Gu Yiyi heard what he said, his eye defense dissipated a little.

She pursed her lips and nodded at him, "well."

An Ruocheng was a little relieved: "go outside and sit on the sofa and wait for me."

He said, glanced at her, turned and walked out.

When he came out with the medicine box, Gu Yiyi really sat straight on the sofa like a good baby and waited for him quietly.

An Ruocheng's mouth tilted involuntarily, and a sense of inexplicability suddenly appeared in his heart.

If only his Yiyi could be so clever at some time.

Of course, he just sighed. What he wants most now is his little wife to come back quickly. He really can't wait for a day.

He's breaking down!

The hall was very quiet, and there was no sound except the occasional movement and noise when an Ruocheng carefully applied the medicine.

Gu Yiyi suddenly said, "it doesn't hurt."

An Ruocheng made a move and looked up at her with a trace of surprise at the bottom of her eyes. She was surprised that she would take the initiative to speak to herself.

"Why do you cry when it doesn't hurt?" His mouth slightly pulled, his voice relaxed a lot, just asked casually, and continued his hand movements.

Gu Yiyi pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "breakfast is overturned. Blame me for being useless..."

Her voice is like a crying voice, which makes people feel pity.

An Ruocheng looked stunned.

It turned out that the reason why she felt bad was not pain, but blaming herself for being useless.

In the end, how insecure and insecure people are, it's useless to blame themselves for a little thing.

Ann Ruocheng is really distressed about the woman in front of her at the moment.

He smiled at her and said softly, "it doesn't matter. I'll make breakfast later. "

After breakfast, Gu Yiyi went back to her room alone.

She really likes quiet. She can sit on the balcony all morning.

An Ruocheng called ou Yangshen and asked him to deal with the company. Then he dialed Su Baobao. She's a psychiatrist. Maybe there's a way to change her back.