Jiang Shiyue didn't dare to move.
The arms and outer thighs of the two people were pressed tightly together through a thin layer of cloth.
The temperature slightly higher than her own made her very uncomfortable.
In her previous life, Jiang Shiyue read on the Internet that men's body temperature is half a degree higher than women's.
It turns out to be true.
In addition to body temperature, Jiang Shiyue could also clearly feel Chen Shanhe's strong and powerful forearms and the tough and smooth lines of his thighs.
In fact, you can usually see that he has a good figure.
In the darkness, accompanied by the real touch, Jiang Shiyue couldn't help but have some wild thoughts.
There seemed to be a hint of the fresh smell of tobacco on his lips, and the scene of him just coming out of the bathroom emerged in his mind.
In the afternoon, when Chen Shanhe had just finished taking a shower, his short hair was still dripping with water. He came out of the bathroom wearing only pants and no shirt.
The work clothes that Director Chen found were thick, and it was really uncomfortable to wear thick clothes in this weather.
In the dim candlelight, it's hard to see clearly, but the well-defined eight-pack abs and the sexy mermaid line are still visible.
Jiang Shiyue's throat felt inexplicably dry and itchy, and he couldn't help but clear his throat.
Chen Shanhe suddenly said: "Can't sleep?"
Jiang Shiyue froze, turned her head slightly and asked Chen Shanhe, "Why haven't you slept yet? Did I disturb you?"
Chen Shanhe shook his head. After a few seconds, he remembered that Jiang Shiyue probably couldn't see him shaking his head, so he said, "No."
With a beautiful girl by his side, he is at an age of youth and full of vigor, and he is not a fool. But the two of them are a real couple but a fake lover, so it would be strange if they could sleep together!
"Let's chat for a while?" Chen Shanhe asked Jiang Shiyue for her opinion.
"What are you talking about?"
Chen Shanhe was silent for a while before speaking, cautiously testing his words, "Do you still remember what happened before?"
"???" Jiang Shiyue blinked and turned her head to the side. Her eyes, which had become accustomed to the darkness and could still see slightly, looked at Chen Shanhe, very confused: "What happened before?"
Is he doubting her?
Chen Shanhe didn't answer directly. "A few days ago, I went to the city for a meeting and met a fellow military doctor. He told me that some people have two or more souls living in their bodies. These souls can cross-control the body. Each person has an independent personality, some good and some bad, just like two different people.
Imagine the souls within a body are divided into A and B. A might be introverted, quiet, and easily bullied, while B might be arrogant, domineering, and aggressive, bullying others. A and B might be aware of each other's existence, or they might be unaware of their own.
Jiang Shiyue's attention was focused on the two people's bodies that were close to each other. He didn't think much about it when he heard it and just said "hmm".
I wonder what this has to do with whether I remember the past or not?
"Wait until I come back and take you to see that comrade, okay?!"
Jiang Shiyue: “???”
She realized it later and said, "Do you suspect I'm crazy?"
"It's not a mental illness, it's a split personality." Chen Shanhe corrected.
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
She sat up, leaned against the headboard, and said quietly, "Didn't your comrades tell you that split personality is also called multiple personality disorder, and academically it's called dissociative identity disorder. It's a type of mental illness."
Chen Shanhe: “…”
He asked in a tactful way and his comrade answered casually. He really didn't know that schizophrenia was also a mental illness.
Jiang Shiyue, on the other hand, became interested. She knew that her style of doing things was very different from that of the original owner, who kept talking about "turning over a new leaf." But she also knew that this reason could not be hidden from someone like Chen Shanhe.
Her personality and handwriting were completely different from before, making it difficult to convince others with a reasonable reason. This was also one of the reasons why she was eager to move out of the compound.
Unexpectedly, Chen Shanhe found a perfect reason for her today.
Chen Shanhe also stood up and sat beside the bed. "So you know about split personality? Have you seen a doctor?"
Jiang Shiyue hesitated and nodded, "Yes. Don't tell anyone about me. If others know that I'm mentally ill, you won't be able to divorce me."
Divorcing a mentally ill person may constitute abandonment.
Of course, Jiang Shiyue was afraid that others would really regard her as a mental patient and deprive her of her civil capacity.
Chen Shanhe shook his head slightly. "This disease is different from other diseases. It won't affect your normal life. Of course, if you need care, I won't divorce you."
Jiang Shiyue hurriedly shook her head, "No! I can take care of myself. There's no need for you to keep giving in."
Chen Shanhe wanted to say, "If it were you now, I wouldn't feel wronged." However, he was afraid that Jiang Shiyue would misunderstand him, so he was silent for a moment and nodded, "You're right! You are different now. You are very independent and can live well without anyone's care."
Surprisingly good.
In just one month, she could earn enough to pay back the Liu family a bicycle and even make a nearly bankrupt garment factory worship her like a deity.
The treatment for him and the children is completely different from before.
"You..." Chen Shanhe asked hesitantly, "Will it become the same as before? Or will you know when you swap?"
"I don't know." Jiang Shiyue shook her head.
Although she does not have a split personality, she has occupied the soul of another person's body.
She really didn't know if she would be able to exchange with the original owner one day.
Anyway, she didn't know when she came here this time, and she didn't have time to say hello to anyone.
Chen Shanhe nodded, "You go to sleep first! I'm going to smoke a cigarette."
Sitting at the table in the living room, listening to the whistling wind and the incessant rain outside the door, Chen Shanhe felt a little melancholy.
At this moment, he selfishly hoped that Jiang Shiyue could stay for a long time.
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