Chapter 307: Save Me, Save Me
The voice outside the door was flustered and full of eagerness, Cen Fanxing knew very well that he was outside the door now.
But she didn't want to be seen by him, and now she was like this.
"Don't come in!"
Cen Fanxing shouted loudly, grabbed a pillow and threw it on the door, making a muffled snort.
Sheng Yaoheng was already very worried, but when he heard Cen Fanxing's voice, and she seemed to have thrown something, he was suddenly even more worried.
He slammed the door hard, and he didn't forget to shout: "Stars, open the door, open the door!" ”
"Ah......h
Cen Fanxing let out a painful sound, she squatted on the ground, her body shrunk into a small ball, holding her head in her hands, holding her head in pain.
She couldn't let Sheng Yaoheng see such a painful thing for herself, only she could walk over at this time.
No one else is needed, no one else can be had.
"Let's go, you go, don't come in, go away."
She can only say that Sheng Yaoheng drove him away and didn't let him in, maybe only in this way can she make her impression in his heart perfect forever.
Cen Fanxing struggled to get up from the ground, approached the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at the pale girl inside, she couldn't help but smile.
In such a short period of time, I actually became like this, how could I look so haggard and embarrassed.
"Gu Nanyin, come on, you will definitely be able to get through it."
Cen Fanxing said silently to the other self in the mirror.
She seemed to see another Cen Fanxing, as if she saw Gu Nanyin, she was still the invincible Gu Nanyin before.
It seemed that she was talking to herself, but the pain almost tore her apart, and she couldn't hear her at all.
She didn't know what Gu Nanyin was going to say, she was obviously Gu Nanyin, but she seemed to have a feeling that she seemed to be Cen Fanxing.
Who the hell is it, who is it.
Cen Fanxing fell to the ground in pain, his eyes glazed over, without any emotion, looking at the ceiling vacantly.
She turned on the shower and let the water pour herself on, hoping to alleviate the pain, but her consciousness grew more and more confused.
It seems that it will be Gu Nanyin for a while, Cen Fanxing for a while, and then she herself can't tell what she said.
"Stars, come here!"
Sheng Mocheng stood in front of him, beckoning to himself, with such a gentle smile on his face, is it true? Can he really smile at himself like this?
Cen Fanxing stretched out his hand, his face was a little shy and happy.
But the hands of the two people, who were about to touch each other, were stopped by Sheng Yaoheng, who suddenly came, and he looked at himself angrily.
"Sheng Yaoheng."
Calling out the name with difficulty, Cen Fanxing's face flushed, because of the pain, her face turned white and red for a while.
"Gu Nanyin, get up!" Sheng Yaoheng opened his mouth and shouted the name.
But who is Gu Nanyin? Why would he call out this name in such a tone, so desperate.
Cen Fanxing shook her head, she didn't know what to say, obviously she seemed to like Sheng Yaoheng, but why was she so repulsed suddenly.
"No, no, it's not me, it's not."
She said unconsciously, as if the pain had disappeared, and all that was left was Sheng Yaoheng's endless tenderness to herself.
But she suddenly wanted to see Sheng Mocheng, why is this happening, why.
I know in my heart that it shouldn't be like this, but my consciousness is not controlled by me at all.
Cen Fanxing clearly saw Sheng Yaoheng bending over and wanting to hug herself, but she reached out and pushed him away: "Don't touch me, ah, go away." ”
"Mocheng, Mocheng, where are you......"
This sentence, like a *, said that Sheng Yaoheng's heart exploded and scattered everywhere.
He took a step back and looked at Cen Fanxing in disbelief, as if this was something to be afraid of.
"Do you remember?"
What comes to mind? Sheng Yaoheng is so strange, Cen Fanxing thought to himself, but he could only shake his head.
"No, Yaoheng, Sheng Yaoheng, you go, don't come here, don't look at me, leave me alone, you go quickly!"
Cen Fanxing's consciousness is sometimes clear, sometimes chaotic, when it is clear, she knows that she is Gu Nanyin, but when it is chaotic, she doesn't remember who she is.
It seems that the real Cen Fanxing is back, and she wants to take back her body.
"Fanxing, be sober, what's wrong with you, you speak!"
Sheng Yaoheng looked at her worriedly, although his heart was painful and uncomfortable, but her situation made him even more afraid.
She seemed to remember something, she seemed to be in pain, not just physically, more seriously seemed to be mental damage.
No, sober, sober. Cen Fanxing bit his lip and wanted to sober himself, but he couldn't do it at all.
In front of him, one will be Sheng Mocheng's affectionate appearance, and another will be what Fu Rinhao and Huo Ling have done to themselves.
In the end, it was Sheng Yaoheng's affection, she was very scared, but she couldn't hide from it at all, she really wanted to be normal.
"Save me, Yaoheng, save me, save me!"
Cen Fanxing seems to have subconsciously regarded Sheng Yaoheng as his savior and his only reliance.
This would make her so uncomfortable, but she still wanted him to save herself, as if only he could save herself and let herself not suffer like this.
"Why, I hate you, I hate you, I'm going to kill you, kill you."
Cen Fanxing kept repeating some words, as well as those names, and her face was sometimes painful, sometimes crazy.
Sheng Yaoheng, who was holding her in distress, was full of confusion in his heart at this time, because what Cen Fanxing said seemed to be very confused.
Maybe it's because of the influence of the drug, that's why she's like this.
"Stars, stars."
Sheng Yaoheng kept shouting, but Cen Fanxing couldn't hear him at all.
She seemed to be immersed in her own thoughts, unable to extricate herself, unable to come out.
He could clearly feel her despair, fear, she asked herself to save her, but she couldn't do anything about it.
Holding Cen Fanxing on the bed, she was still talking, Sheng Yaoheng couldn't understand what she was saying, but he could feel her hatred.
"What the hell did you see, Fanxing, why are you so scared, let me bear all this for you."
Sheng Yaoheng hugged her and said softly, she didn't seem to speak, but her eyes were dull, looking like a puppet without a soul.
He didn't give her a tranquilizer, he didn't call her, the only thing he could do was to be quietly companyed.
As for what she saw, she would definitely tell herself when Cen Fanxing woke up.
He is not afraid that she will hide it, but he is afraid that she will suffer forever, and his stars can only be the happy stars.
"Am I not dead yet?"