Jiang Tang took a deep breath and pushed the door open and entered.

In the huge office, the psychologist in the middle was looking down and flipping through the files. When he saw someone coming in, he couldn't help but look up. Jiang Tang had an extremely gorgeous appearance. Judging from her appearance and temperament, she didn't look like a mother at all.

"Are you Lin Chuyi's mother?"

"Yes."

"Please sit down."

Jiang Tang pulled open the chair: "How is my son?"

"I want to ask you a few questions before this."

"Please say it."

“Have he suffered physical or psychological violence?”

Jiang Tang shook his head: "No, although my husband is busy, he treats him well and will not neglect him."

"Where is the school?"

"School...I don't know very well."

He nodded with a thoughtful expression, and finally wrote a few strokes on the medical record: "If the diagnosis is correct, your child must understand the dissociation. Commonly known as schizophrenia."

Jiang Tang couldn't help but lean back. Although he had known this was the result, he still couldn't believe it when he heard about it.

"We have come into contact with some childhood patients, most of whom have suffered domestic violence or other harm. In order to protect themselves, patients will dissociate these painful memories and conscious activities from the entire spiritual level to protect themselves. However, among the sick children, the situation in the first grade of junior high school is a bit serious."

She tightened the strap of her backpack and lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"The personality he splits out has strong self-emotions and extreme behaviors. If this continues, the first day of the junior high school may be seriously affected..."

Finally, Jiang Tang, who was in a daze, only heard him say: "Please receive treatment as soon as possible."

When he came out of it, Chuyi was watching the goldfish in the hall.

The water surface reflected a glimmer of light, and the light ripples reflected on his face.

He smiled, clean and warm.

Jiang Tang couldn't help feeling sad. She closed her eyes, suppressed the soreness in her eyes, and strode forward to pull his soft little hand: "First day of the junior high school, can we go to the amusement park?"

"But I've been there before."

"This time there are only two of us."

In the first year of junior high school, I blinked, as if thinking, and finally nodded.

In the car.

Jiang Tang gently hugged Chuyi: "Can you tell your mother something about Awu?"

"Um..." Chu Yi raised his head, "But Awu doesn't want others to know him."

"I'm your mom, so it's okay."

"Okay." Chu Yi bit his lower lip, "A Wu called Lin Wu. Wu means Wu. He always said he was dispensable. A Wu is fifteen years old this year. He doesn't like too noisy places and likes pranks, but I don't like him like this, but every time he says, A Wu is very angry."

As he spoke, Chu Yi carefully looked at Jiang Tang's face: "Mom, did you hurt you on purpose."

"I know……"

Chu Yi was in her arms, talking about A Wu intermittently.

This is an individual who completely coexists with him. He has a complete life, memory, hobbies, likes and dislikes, and even likes to eat sour plums and hates sweet ice cream and macarons.

Jiang Tang felt even more unbelievable when he listened to his tender voice.

I am so young in the first year of junior high school, and I am not mentally sound, but...

The doctor's words suddenly lingered in her ears. Maybe it was because she didn't know that someone had committed violent acts on the first day of the junior high school.

"Madam, the playground has arrived."

Jiang Tang's thoughts were pulled back.

"What do you want to play in the first day of junior high school?"

"Mom's foot is injured and she can't walk too far."

"It doesn't matter, I'll watch you play."

"Then..." he bent his eyes, "Let's go on the Ferris wheel."

Jiang Tang said: "Last time you said you didn't like the Ferris wheel."

"Awu doesn't like the Ferris wheel, but he doesn't say why."

Jiang Tang didn't ask any more. After buying some snacks and drinks, he led him to the Ferris wheel on the first day of the New Year.

Maybe I was tired, and I just went in the first day of the junior high school and fell asleep in her arms.

The child's sleeping face was clean and beautiful, and her slender fingertips gently stroked his sideburns.

"I want to see the memories of the first grade of junior high school."

system:"????"

System Xiaoke: "What did you say, please say it again?"

"I said I want to see the memories of the first grade of junior high school."

"Are you kidding?"

Jiang Tang said instead: "Do you think I'm joking?"

“…”

Not like.

Xiao Ke really feels that it’s so sunny. Usually, the host travels through time and gives the original body memories. Now, the host is so bold that he actually wants the children’s memories!

But……

The host Jiang Tang is different from other hosts. She has a bad temper and often doesn't play according to common sense. In other words, there is nothing he can do except coax the heroine!

Xiao Ke said earnestly: "It's not that I don't give it to you, but that peeking at other people's memories is illegal and unruly. Think about it, I'll show you the memories of the first grade of junior high school now, and tomorrow you will have the memories of the fifteenth day of the year, this..."

Jiang Tang lay on the small window and looked down: "I wonder if he would fall to death immediately if he jumped down from here."

“…”

"So boring, I want to die."

“…………”

"Forget it, there is no life anymore, let's die."

“………………………………”

"Stop it—!!"

Xiaoke compromised again.

"I, I will give it to you, I will give it to you, I will give it to you all! Don't threaten me!!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Tang showed a smug smile on his face.

Isn't it over long ago? It's a waste of so much verbal talk.

"Hurry up, don't be too slow."

While sorting out the memories of the first year of junior high school, Xiaoke scolded his mother for selling criticism.

There are not a thousand TV series he has filmed, and there are also eight hundred, but no heroine has ever been like Jiang Tang, who always fights to death, and never lives. Well, there are also, but those people are still living without dying, unlike Jiang Tang, who live casually and dies on the spot if they don't work. Anyway, they do whatever they want.

I feel so tired.

It’s hard to be a world editor.

Want to quit...

"Immediately import memory, and during the memory absorption process, the host may sleep for an hour to three hours."

"I'm ready."

“Is it okay to be on the Ferris wheel?”

"It's okay, the driver will renew it for me if you don't have enough money."

She said this and there was nothing to hesitate about.

Soon, Jiang Tang felt his brain start to heat up, and only felt a violent impact coming from his brain. The next second, Jiang Tang was completely in a strange picture.

Her soul was like being trapped in a mirror named Chuyi. Through the mirror, she watched coldly as she watched everything that was happening in front of her.

Then, Jiang Tang saw herself...

Or, it is the original Jiang Tang.
Chapter completed!