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âWhat sort of weird idea is that?â
The boy smiled. âSo people say.â
Gong Jie disagreed. âWell then, have you ever heard such a saying?â
âTell me.â
The man continued, âYou can live longer if you sleep early. Sleeping late can lead to sudden death.â
The boy nodded. âThatâs a pertinent and scientific statement.â
The man turned and leaned back against the parapet. âCan Gong Fan hear whatever Iâm saying now?â he suddenly asked, looking serious.
âNo he canât.â
âDoes that mean he wonât know anything I tell you?â
The boy nodded. âOf course.â
âVery strange.â
âStrange in what way?â
Gong Jie narrowed his eyes, but he couldnât put his finger on it. âWay before now, you already had a split personality, but the distinction wasnât as obvious as this.â
......
The boy was stunned for a moment before he realized what the man meant.
âIn the past, I controlled his personality. It wasnât so much control as I didnât even realize he existed. Because when he manifested, Iâd have a vague memory of what he did and said. It only made me wonder why it seemed I wasnât under control anymore. I didnât know what was wrong with me. All I knew was that sometimes I couldnât help myself from doing or saying certain things. Including the shocking Project Deva Eye. I knew that, too.â
Gong Jie nodded. âThen why did it eventually go out of control?â
The boy replied. âAlice hypnotized me. She entered my hypnotic world and discovered my second personality. In fact, erasing the memory merely sealed my first personality in hypnosis. From that point on, the second personality was completely out of control. I tried to suppress it, too. Gradually, however, I lost control.â
Gong Jie was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked with a grave expression, âActually, there is a treatment plan. Gong Fan is willing to sleep and go to the Land of the Dead. Are you willing toâ¦â
âIâm not willing to.â
The boy cut him off. Although he said it casually, the man could tell he was shaking.
Gong Jie felt sorry for him for a moment.
âActually, I used to loathe him, but then I realized I was the one who created him. I forced all my painful memories on him so that I could be at ease. He, on the other hand, has always carried so much. Heâs a part of me, too. Why should I destroy him?â
The man remained silent.
The boy studied him for a moment, the spark in his eyes fading.
âI know youâre worried about me and I thank you for that.â
Disgusted, the man ruffled his hair. âWhy are you being so polite with me? Youâre not cute at all.â He crouched down and looked into the boyâs eyes. âWhat are you going to do when you grow up and fall for a woman he doesnât like?â he asked, only half-joking.
The boy blushed, feeling a little frustrated. âDo we have to think so far ahead now?â
âOf course. Actually, itâs not far away at all. People have emotions and desires. When you enter your teenage years, when your heart is stirred, itâs inevitable that there will be girls you like. What will you do if he doesnât like them and rejects them?â
The boy, however, was clearly unconcerned.
âI find it hard to imagine falling for someone. Do I have to live with my wife when I get married?â
âHow would it be otherwise?â
Gong Jie countered, âDo you want to stick to your mommy forever?â