She is sick.
Three other people lived in the body.
One can fight, one can act coquettishly, and the other can only be reasonable.
And she can't do anything but say "I'm sorry".
He is sick.
I obviously studied psychology and knew to stay away.
But she still couldn't help but write on the back of her hand:
"Whoever you are, call me. I'll come get you."
Later, the three personalities inside her lined up to warn him:
Jiang Li: "You are not worthy of her."
Xiaoman: "You have to be nice to her."
Shen Yan: "According to data analysis, your compatibility is 87.3%. You can try a long-term relationship."
Lu Tingzhou: Thank you interviewers, I will perform well.
Intention: Dedicated to everyone who feels that they are "not good enough" - what you think is incomplete is just the light that the soul temporarily separates in order to survive.