Chapter 184: The Fierce Boss in the Day, Clingy Husband at Night (11)

Chapter 184: The Fierce Boss in the Day, Clingy Husband at Night (11)

Dan Yue walked up to Song Chuyi and extended his hand.

"Let's go out right now."

Song Chuyi had only said it casually, but he didn’t expect Dan Yue to actually agree.

He took Dan Yue’s hand eagerly. "Sure, sure."

He pushed himself up from the wheelchair.

Even though Yuyu had worn him out yesterday, his legs felt a lot stronger today.

Song Chuyi figured the meds must have worn off by now. After all, now that he was here, Yuyu wouldn’t use the medicine anymore.

Seeing this, Dan Yue picked him up.

Surprised, Song Chuyi instinctively wrapped his arms around Dan Yue’s neck and looked up.

"Your legs are uncomfortable. I’ll carry you," Dan Yue growled, sounding more like a threat than an offer to help.

Song Chuyi: ...

After a moment, he smiled softly.

"Okay."

He tightened his grip on Dan Yue’s neck. "Then, Bodyguard bro, make sure you hold on tight, okay?"

Dan Yue swallowed. "Hmm."

He took long strides and carried Song Chuyi down the stairs.

The driver was ready, and as soon as Dan Yue carried Song Chuyi into the car, they were on their way.

The car moved smoothly, and Song Chuyi leaned against the window, looking outside.

This world’s entertainment scene was booming. Huge screens lining the streets showcased the latest entertainment stars.

He even spotted the famous Imperial Voice Hall, the top music venue.

He didn’t expect this world to value the entertainment industry so much.

Lost in the sights outside, Song Chuyi didn’t notice Dan Yue slipping his arms around his waist from behind, pulling him close.

"That captivating, huh?"

Warm breath brushed against Song Chuyi’s earlobe, making him feel ticklish.

He turned his head slightly, and his lips lightly grazed Dan Yue’s nose.

Song Chuyi’s ears turned a faint red. "Why are you so close?"

Dan Yue propped one hand on the back of the seat, and with his other large hand, he encircled Song Chuyi’s slim waist, gently pulling him into his arms.

"I’m just afraid that the spoiled brat will be dazzled by the outside world’s glamour."

"And forget about the awesome bodyguard sitting right here with you."

Song Chuyi: ...

Really taking yourself as my bodyguard?

"No." Song Chuyi looked at Shan Yu seriously, "I won't forget Brother Bodyguard."

Shan Yu's tongue tingled, feeling the young master in his arms was so tender and soft, incredibly adorable.

His nature was spoiled, yet he was quite good at being coquettish.

Shan Yu felt an itch in his teeth, wanting to bite something.

Shan Yu had never been one to neglect himself; he lowered his head and bit Song Chuyi's earlobe.

It wasn't really a bite, more like a gentle nip.

He ground it gently, the earlobe gradually becoming moist and hot.

Song Chuyi's face turned red, and he pushed Shan Yu's chest.

"What are you doing?"

His voice was soft and lacked any real anger.

Shan Yu chuckled lowly, "Young Master shouldn't be so coquettish."

"You might get eaten."

He wanted to swallow the young master, to merge him with himself.

That feeling must be wonderful.

A hint of enjoyment flickered in Shan Yu's eyes, and even his fingertips began to tingle.

Song Chuyi swallowed hard, crossing and uncrossing his legs.

"Um... where are we going now?"

Shan Yu saw through his evasion and sneered.

"To visit a friend."

"A friend?" Song Chuyi was slightly surprised, "What kind of friend?"

Shan Yu pinched the soft flesh at Song Chuyi's waist with his large hand and said coolly, "You'll see when we get there."

Ten minutes later, they arrived at their destination.

Song Chuyi glanced at the sign that read "Psychological Therapy Room" and fell into thought.

Shan Yu actually brought him to see a psychologist?

Could it be that he realized he wasn't the original person? What would he do then?

Curiosity stirred within Song Chuyi as he followed Shan Yu inside.

Guan Zizhen greeted them with a gentle smile, "Please, have a seat."

He looked at Song Chuyi and introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Guan Zizhen."

Song Chuyi smiled at him, "Hello, I'm Song Chuyi."

Guan Zizhen was taken aback for a moment, as if dazzled by the radiant smile.

But he quickly recovered and nodded at him.

"Please take a seat first, I'll put on some music."

Song Chuyi nodded eagerly, responding with a beaming smile, "Sure, sure."

Shan Yu's eyes darkened beside him, leaning down to Song Chuyi's ear, his voice low and threatening.

"Don't look at him."

It was one thing to tangle with his second personality, but Song Chuyi actually dared to chat and laugh with another man?

Ha, did he really think he didn't exist?

Song Chuyi: ...

He promptly closed his eyes, "Then I won't look, can I just listen?"

Guan Zizhen was one of Song Tian's benefactors; what was wrong with taking an extra glance?

This was his future brother-in-law! One of them!

Shan Yu almost laughed in anger when he heard this.

But thinking about Guan Zizhen's professional skills, he reluctantly agreed.

"We can only listen."

"Sure thing!" Song Chuyi quickly responded.

The music started softly, featuring a soft and sweet voice.

"Hello everyone, I am Tianxin."

Song Chuyi raised an eyebrow. Tianxin? That must be Song Tian, right?

Looks like Guan Zizhen has already figured out Song Tian's game.

Guan Zizhen played the music and remarked softly, "This person sings quite well."

"It’s supposed to help you sleep."

Song Chuyi understood. After all, he's the protagonist; he's bound to have something special.

He wasn’t sure if it would put anyone else to sleep, but it definitely wasn’t working on him.

But to give Guan Zizhen some face, Song Chuyi faked being asleep.

Dan Yue, who was sitting next to him, frowned after a few moments. "Is this song supposed to be hypnotic?"

"Guan Zizhen, are you out of your mind?"

Guan Zizhen: ...

"Seems like this song doesn't work on you." Guan Zizhen expressionlessly turned off the music and switched to a more soothing instrumental piece.

Dan Yue lightly tsked, "What? Your new sleep aid?"

Guan Zizhen, as a psychologist, struggles with severe insomnia.

So he's tried all sorts of things to help him sleep, usually sounds like rain or a crackling fire.

Now, he’s been falling asleep to singing.

Guan Zizhen nodded, "Yeah."

"I noticed it last night, and I slept pretty well."

Dan Yue shrugged and let it go.

He glanced at the sleeping Song Chuyi beside him and lowered his voice.

"Any solutions?"

Guan Zizhen shot Dan Yue an irritated glance. "You really think so?"

If it were that easy to get rid of a second personality, would there still be so many people struggling with mental illness?

Dan Yue tsked softly, his gaze lingering before he looked away.

Guan Zizhen picked up his notebook, "How have things been for you lately?"

This was a necessary part of the treatment process. Ever since the second personality was found, Dan Yue would come for treatment every half year.

He was already used to it.

He skillfully said, "Nothing much, same old."

Guan Zizhen glanced at Song Chuyi, his voice still gentle.

"Really nothing special?"

Dan Yue's eyes flickered slightly, turning his head to look at Song Chuyi, his gaze lingering on his face, and chuckled softly.

"Spoiled brat."