Chapter 1648

"Yes."

Duanmuya looked and nodded, "he finally found himself wrong."

The little white deer expected, "was he willing to take medicine later?"

Duanmu yawang shook his head.

"Ah? Why?" the little white deer was puzzled.

"Drugs have great side effects and will have a great impact on life and career."

"Isn't it more important that he has been ill?"

Duanmu yawang rubbed his head and said with a smile, "he has found a good way to overcome it. Isn't he hallucinating? Every time she sees a stranger, she will ask the familiar person if the person he sees really exists."

"Ah!"

The little white deer stared in surprise: "yes, that's good!"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang nodded.

This is actually a film adapted from a real event. She can watch it every other period of time and feels that the protagonist is strong and great.

The little white deer bit his finger, frowned and thought for a moment, pointed to the room and whispered, "will song Xiyao have such side effects when taking medicine?"

"He is caused by hallucinogenic drugs. He will soon get better if he removes the hallucinogenic drugs a little and adjusts his disordered senses." he is actually different from the protagonist of the film.

"That's good."

The little white deer breathed a sigh of relief.

When Duanmu yawang said this, he always felt that schizophrenia was terrible. If such a young boy became such a person, his life would be almost destroyed.

As they said this, they heard a sound of footsteps.

Duanmu Ya looked up and saw that song Yiyao grabbed a weak young man's shoulder and came out of the room.

She looked and stood up.

Hardly had she stood up when the boy saw her.

His tired eyes were stunned.

Staring at duanmuya blankly.

Song Yicai was worried that he would be repelled and crazy when he saw strangers, but the boy stared at Duanmu and lifted his lip: "I, I've seen you."

"Huh?"

Duanmu Ya looked stunned for a moment. Afraid of frightening the boy, she hooked her lips and smiled: "do you mean me?"

The boy stared at her tightly and nodded.

He nodded very seriously.

Duanmu Ya frowned without trace.

The boy added: "you were still talking to me. There were many people around. You..."

The more song Yicai listened, the tighter his eyebrows became. He felt that his brother began to talk nonsense again this time, and subconsciously corrected him as before: "Xiao Yao, this is Duanmu yawang. He appeared for the first time..."

Duanmu yawang interrupted him. She took two steps forward and asked the teenager with a smile, "maybe I forgot. Where did you see me?"

The young man stared at her and shook his head in confusion. "I don't know a place, but it's very beautiful."

"Really?"

Duanmu Ya looked and smiled and continued to chat with him: "have you seen me once?"

"I don't remember." the young man shook his head in confusion, but insisted: "but I must have seen you."

Uh!

The little white deer sighed, held his forehead silently, and whispered to Duanmu yawang: "Song Xiyao didn't have any problems. As soon as he chatted, all the problems were exposed. His problems are not small."

Duanmu yawang didn't speak yet. The boy also came forward and took two steps. He came to Duanmu yawang, stared at her for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch her hair.

Then he smiled.

The smile is pure and happy, really like a carefree teenager.

Seeing the teenager's smile, Song Yi was stunned.

He has hardly laughed like this since his brother was ill.

He touched Duanmu yawang and was stunned, but she didn't reject a teenager. She said in a warm voice, "see such black hair for the first time?"

The boy frowned and corrected her: "I've seen you before. How can it be the first time?"

His logical thinking is very clear.

Song Yiyao listened to his brother's words and his head hurt again.

Since his brother was ill, every time he talked nonsense to song Xiyao, his brain could not help tightening, and then it was easy to have a slight headache.

Duanmu yawang noticed his subtle movements.

The family members of schizophrenic patients will always be affected. And the more you care, the more vulnerable you are.

But she didn't say anything. She reached out and patted song Yiyao on the back and pushed him away.

Song Yicai didn't know what she meant. After pondering for a while, he couldn't do anything. He still decided to trust her more, so he respected her and took two steps back.

Duanmuya looked at Xiaonian and asked him, "do you know my name?"

The boy frowned, closed his eyes and thought seriously.

After thinking for a while, he opened his eyes and shook his head, "I forgot."

"It doesn't matter. I tell you, my name is Duanmu yawang."

"Yes, that's the name!" the young man smiled with joy on his face. He pulled Duanmu yawang's hand and said with ecstasy: "my teacher dreamed of you. I thought the dream was false!"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said, "dream of me?"

"Yes." the boy smiled and nodded, "I dreamed several times that we were talking at that time, but I couldn't hear what you were talking about every time. Now I can hear it clearly."

Song Yi Mei sighed.

Generally, when he hears his brother's nonsense, he can't help but refute his brother and reason with him. For example, he is so old and has always been around him. He must have never seen Duanmu yawang.

Duanmu yawang also came to exile street for the first time. It's impossible to meet him.

However, with the a foreword of the Duanmu yawang, he forbade to say anything.

Duanmu Ya looked at the boy, smiled, nodded and changed the topic, "are you going out just now?"

Song Yiyao was about to speak. Song Xiyao smiled and said, "my brother said this is his new place. Never mind. I've always wanted to come to the Eighth Street, but my brother hasn't let me come, so I want to look around."

Duanmu yawang looked at the young man. Now he has swept away a lot of haze than when he first went out, and the whole person looks fresh.

Song Yiyao also found this change in his brother.

He felt a little magical and a little strange.

Duanmu yawang invited the boy and said, "I'm also the first time here. Why don't we walk together?"

"OK."

The young man smiled and said to Song Yi: "brother, can you lead the way?"

Song Yi was stunned and nodded, "OK."

Song Yiyao took them ahead.

In fact, song Yiyao, the Eighth Street, is not very big, but there are also small bridges and flowing water, as well as pavilions and six pavilions. However, song Xiyao probably saw more of the scenery. After walking around, he twisted his head and said to song Yiyao, "brother, it's different."

"Huh?"

Song Yiyao didn't understand what his brother meant for a moment.

Song Xiyao frowned and said, "it's different from what I imagined. I remember it's much better here. It's very beautiful. It's almost the same as others."

Song Yiyao felt that his brother was talking nonsense again, but he didn't say anything. He smiled and said, "the season is wrong now. How can the fragrance of birds and flowers be spring and autumn, right?"

So he turned his eyes and glanced at the executor not far or near behind.

The bailiff immediately understood that he would transform this place as soon as possible. In spring and summer, it naturally became the same place as the young master's impression.

"It's not like this." the boy frowned, and his eyebrows were anxious: "it's all wrong here! Don't worry about the Eighth Street. It shouldn't be like this. Brother, are you lying to me!"

Song Yi's food was at a loss. He thought of Duanmu yawang's words and dared not correct his brother casually. He had to look at Duanmu yawang for help.

Duanmu yawang reached out to hold the boy's wrist and asked him, "have you always wanted to come to eighth Street?"

"Yes!"

The boy was really moved and nodded to her solemnly. "I dreamed several times that if I came to eighth Street, many things would become very beautiful. I always felt that many things I expected could be realized."

Then he smiled at her, "I think it's really right. You're here."

Duanmu yawang was stunned and felt that some things began to be uncertain.

Song Yiyao had a terrible headache and tried not to speak.

He took care of his grown-up brother and loved him so much that he didn't want him to be wronged. His brother, who was praised as smart since childhood, turned into a man full of nonsense.

This is something he can't stand and admit.