"Schizotypal personality disorder is a type of personality disorder. People with this abnormal personality are sensitive and suspicious, they are always arrogant, and they are prone to feelings of shame and shame... Although the patient suffers from it, he is not aware of himself. problem. Most clinicians still agree that childhood experiences have some etiological link to personality disorders…”
Lan San read the information given by Li Xingchen word by word.
Split personality? Dual personality? This was the first time Lan San was exposed to this kind of thing. He rolled over on the bed, remembering the scene where Pei Xiaoting had a showdown with him a few days ago.
It's a miracle that such a fantastic thing can be called upon by him.
The most bizarre thing is that after this incident, Pei Xiaoting actually let him back, just asking him two things: being on call and being tight-lipped.
He asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll give you out?"
Pei Xiaoting smiled and said, "Is it because I don't have enough guns, or are you blue-san floating?"
After thinking for a long time, Lan San decided to call Qin Lang.
Qin Lang was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time before he sighed and said, "Since he told you, he probably tacitly allows you to know more. But do you really want to know? The more you know, the less likely you are to know more. open."
"Anyway, I've stepped into the quagmire now, and it's not clean for a long time. If you don't let me know that I'm panicking. What will I love in the future? Now I have to enjoy this gossip first!"
"You, no wonder your brother has to worry about you every day. Well, it's a bit long to say," Qin Lang smiled. "The Pei family originally had two sons..."
The story goes back many years. Pei Xiaoting has a brother who was kidnapped and taken away more than ten years ago after a bloodbath in the gang.
When the old man of the Pei family and Pei Xiaoting arrived, they were already tied up in the pile of rubble, and the time bomb on their bodies only had ten seconds left. They only had time to see the last side, and they exploded to pieces, and a complete corpse could not be collected.
Mother Pei probably couldn't stand such a blow, and she committed suicide that day.
That year, Pei Xiaoting was only eleven years old.
After listening to Lan San, he was silent for a long time before he said: "So, he has a special personality because he was hit?"
"Maybe," Qin Lang didn't know, "he rarely mentions these things. But being his friend for so many years, I know how hard it is for him to support the Pei family, if there is no one who is cold-blooded and cruel enough Personality, can't live to the present."
"Wait, which one is the original personality? According to you, the villain who caught me and imprisoned me is the mutated personality?"
"Usually... Only in front of outsiders or subordinates, this ruthless personality will appear. At other times... At least most of the time I see him is milder."
"No wonder..."
Qin Lang was a little curious: "What happened to you and him? He actually told you all such secrets, you guys..."
"Oh my big brother, don't run your tongue!" Lan San frowned.
"I think he likes you a lot."
"No! He just likes to tease me!"
"He doesn't have so much spare time to play tricks on a hairy boy like you."
"Ah, thank you! I have something to do, hang up!" Lan San hurriedly hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.
Why did Pei Xiaoting tell himself
Finally, Lan San looked in the mirror, shook his hair stinky, blinked, and sighed, "It's all my fault for the prosperous beauty~"
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According to the agreement, Lan San went to Pei's house to report every day. Because he was interested, he gradually observed the difference between the two Pei Xiaoting.
Pei Xiaoting, who is his own personality, is arrogant and his mouth is sometimes poisonous, but he treats people with courtesy and courtesy; like Lan San, he has many dietary quirks, such as adding sugar to beer and dipping dumplings in salad dressing.
So Lan San likes to eat with him very much.
The sub-personality Pei Xiaoting is a rogue who makes Lan San terrified; his eyes are always like a wolf, his mouth is always cold, and he speaks and acts decisively; he is very picky, contrary to the main personality, I hate strange food combinations, even if the taste of sugar and salt is stronger, I refuse to eat them.
The most hateful thing is that he takes pleasure in bullying Lan San.
In terms of time, my personality appeared a little longer, and every time they exchanged, they would look at the watch subconsciously.
"Big brother," Lan Sanchong called the guy himself, chewing on Pei Xiaoting's newly invented 'pizza roll with turkey noodles', and inhaling so hot, "How are you, not as bad-tempered as 'he', Disagreeable."
Pei Xiaoting chuckled: "You call me 'elder brother', then what do you call 'he'?"
"Secrets, hooligans, perverts, beasts!"
"Pfft—" Pei Xiaoting couldn't hold back.
"That's it! Could you please have a good communication with 'him' and stop pestering me... "
"Do you think that's possible?"
Lan San thought about it and gave up. But he still didn't quite understand, so he leaned up and lowered his voice and asked, "But what is 'he' trying to do? Does 'he' really, really like me? Like a man?"
At this time, Pei Xiaoting's hand paused, added a spoonful of chili oil, raised his head to look at him, and said half-seriously, half-jokingly, "Maybe. But you are very useful to us."
"What does that mean?"
Pei Xiaoting licked the sauce on his fingers: "You will know later."
Getting along with someone with a dual personality can actually be beneficial.
For example, when asking for money.
Going out in the morning, Lan San begged pitifully: "Brother, lend me some money~"
Pei Xiaoting signed a check for him, and his actions were so dashing that people could fall in love at a glance.
After he went out, Lan San guessed that he had successfully 'handed over', and sent another text message: "Boss, I'm out of money~"
"Ding-" The money has arrived.
Lan San happily counted a series of zeros, feeling that making a fortune was just around the corner.
But often walking by the river, how can there not be wet shoes
One night, Lan San was holding a bunch of Rubik's cubes and insisted Pei Xiaoting to solve it together with him.
Pei Xiaoting got up and poured himself a glass of red wine: "I'm not very good at this."
"No, brother, you look very smart."
"You better find 'him'. He is very good at playing Rubik's cube."
"Who? That pervert?" Lan San stuck his chin, "Forget it, let him help me solve the Rubik's Cube, I have to sacrifice my own tofu. But... It seems that 'he' hasn't appeared for a long time... um... It's been two days."
Pei Xiaoting poured himself another cup: "Why, do you think 'he?'"
"Tsk, don't be so ambiguous... You two are both my 'food and clothing parents' now. Everyone is so familiar with each other, so I have to take care of them all."
Pei Xiaoting's eyes changed, he shook the red wine glass, held it up in front of him, and looked at the scarlet wine inside: "Then if there is only one personality left one day, who do you want to stay?"
Lan San, who was playing the Rubik's Cube, was stunned. The Rubik's Cube fell off his hand and fell to the ground.
This is a sending proposition.
Because he was so used to such a strange way of getting along, that Lan San almost forgot that it was a disease.
And as long as it is a disease, there will always be a cure.
Seeing Lan San's silence, Pei Xiaoting was a little unhappy: "Is it difficult to answer? Haven't you always hated 'he'? Or do you hate 'me' too?"
Lan San hurriedly shook his head: "No, you are fine, of course I don't hate you!"
After a pause, he said, "I really hate that 'pervert', who is violent and hooligan. He took me back and handcuffed me... But, after a long time, I actually knew that he was just trying to scare me. , never really hurt me."
"That's why you've never seen him really cruel!" Pei Xiaoting put the red wine glass on the table in a low voice.
Lan San shook for a while, this Pei Xiaoting was angry, it was the first time he saw it, and he only felt that he had said something wrong.
Love these two guys, can't see each other
"I didn't see it... But, that doesn't mean that... 'He' didn't mean to hurt me?" Lan hesitated.
Pei Xiaoting was silent, he lowered his head and said nothing, then turned around, playing with the red wine glass, not knowing what he was thinking.
Looking at his back, Lan San always felt that he was very lonely. Worried that his words made him sad, he laughed dryly and leaned forward to pat him on the shoulder.
"Oh, isn't it still you no matter what? You don't have to compare yourself with yourself!"
Pei Xiaoting didn't move.
Lan San gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, here with me, you are much better than that guy with a small stomach, a sperm with a brain, a black belly and a vengeance!"
"Oh... Really?" There was finally a response.
"That's necessary! Let me tell you, on your condition, if the two of you are split into two people, then you should get rid of him for ten streets! Looking at Tongcheng, you stand out from the crowd!"
Lan San's speech is as irresponsible as farting, and he only cares about mouth addiction.
But after the words were spoken, he felt that Pei Xiaoting was a little different.
"So in your heart, I am like this?"
Pei Xiaoting raised his eyes, like a lion before his rage, and he could squeeze out a little sneer.
Then, did a signature action - press the watch.
"Mummy!!!" Lan San jumped all the way, fell to the ground, horrified, "When did you change it!"
"It started when you said that the chicken intestines are small, the sperms are on the brain, the belly is black, and you hold grudges."
The smile on Lan San's face is worse than the cry: "Hehe... hey... misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding... "
"It's not a misunderstanding. Every word you say is extremely, true, correct, and true. If I don't do something, then I can't stand your high evaluation."
"Wait a minute!! Calm down! Boss, don't be impulsive!"
Pei Xiaoting emptied the wine glass, stepped forward in two steps, pressed Lan San's chin, and kissed him firmly.
This kiss tasted like red wine. Lan San's jaw was pinched so painfully that he could only open his mouth as soon as he loosened his mouth. Then he felt that he had been forced into a mouthful, and it went directly from Pei Xiaoting's tongue to his throat. No way, I swallowed it.
"cough...cough...I can't drink...cough..."
Unexpectedly, he took a big sip, and Lan San shook his head and struggled, only to feel that the alcohol rushed to his nose, making his eyes astringent.
Pei Xiaoting was still licking, biting and biting, and Lan San almost had to hold his breath.
The feeling of being entangled in even breathing, with the tip of the tongue against each other, digesting and savoring the same taste, always carries a sense of shame.
Finally, taking advantage of a moment when Pei Xiaoting got up slightly, Lan San gave him a soft slap, as light as a cat scratching someone. After the fight, he slumped there, muttering something wrong.
"Damn... if I die... I'll find you as a ghost... "
Only then did Pei Xiaoting realize that Lan San's whole body was slightly red, with a rash little by little, and his brows tightened: "What's wrong with you?!"
Lan San wants to cry but has no tears: "Wine...allergies..."
"Then why didn't you say it earlier!" Pei Xiaoting reprimanded, and put his hands through Lan San's neck and knees, and immediately picked him up and ran out.
"I told you..." Lan San's grievance was like the water of the Milky Way rising from the sky, "It was with another you."
"..."
Before fainting, Lan San thought bitterly, sure enough, this guy not only holds revenge very much, but he is also vindictive. LC