Zhou Nan embarrassed to say nothing, let aunt Hui sleep, and then pull people upstairs.

She held his face in her hand and said cautiously, "I'm hurt."

Gu Yanzhi hugged her and pressed on the door. His voice was a little hoarse: "this injury is nothing."

She reached out to hold him, just caught his injured arm, he snorted, Zhou Nan worried: "where else is injured?"

"It's OK. It's all minor injuries. There's no need to worry about it."

Zhou Nan asked softly, "have you bandaged it?"

"The medic bandaged it, and it was taken care of on the plane."

Zhou Nan breathed a sigh of relief: "is it difficult to attack this time?"

He put it in her ear and said, "I feel like something has changed in my body."

"What changes?"

"I don't know. It's a strange feeling. My body is very light and my strength is very strong. It seems that I can bend an iron pole with my bare hands."

Zhou Nan thought of what happened before, took him to the window, sat on the carpet and solemnly said, "do you remember? You just came back from Northwest China. When you woke up, you held my finger and cracked my bone

Gu Yanzhi said, "are you all right now?"

"Well, it's been good for a long time. I just want to tell you. Besides, your No.2 personality punched me from the second floor to the first floor and broke the glass."

Gu Yanzhi bit his teeth. No matter No.1 or No.2, after their body changed, the most direct victim was Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan suffered a lot.

He touched her face: "I'll control it when I'm with you in the future."

"What did the doctor say?"

"Not yet."

Zhou Nan some worry: "tomorrow to check it."

A man's physical ability is limited. If he breaks through a certain limit, will it affect his body and his life span?

"Yes."

At the end of the night, Gu Yanzhi was lying on her bed. They were sleeping relative to each other, half a meter apart.

You can't touch her. You can't touch her.

Gu Yanzhi felt that he was really like the ancient Liang Shanbo. It was too miserable. The people he liked were lying beside him, but he could not do anything or touch him.

Damn it. Damn it.

"Is there any progress in Xie Rong's case?"

Zhou Nan shook his head: "I'm not sure. The police can't tell me anything."

"And Zhou Ying?"

"Still in the detention house."

"Well, I see. Go to bed."

Zhou Nan's hand stretched out, the man dodged for a while: "sleep."

Don't touch. If something happens, she can't be responsible. It's better to sleep.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhou Nan fell asleep. The people around him suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were confused for a short time. Then he looked at the people around him with a gloomy and introverted look.

His slender fingers touched her face, and his soft touch touched his heart.

Thinking of the last kiss, remembering that she forced to kiss him, just to close him, just to call back the number one personality, his eyes were filled with jealousy and anger.

Besides, she wanted to kill him and get back to number one personality.

His fingers slightly forced, Zhou Nan then painful wake up, confused looking at the person in front of him, confused not clear way: "Yan Zhi, time is not early, go to bed."

His fingers out of control to increase two points of strength, Zhou Nan is completely awake, see the man's eyes, the whole body is cold.

That's not Yanzhi. It's personality number two.