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Chen Xiang was stunned. She never expected that Wang Bo would get this disease, addiction, what kind of disease is this? Or how could this disease be found in this world? People with this disease would keep "that" with women? What if they were not "that"? Could it be like those who were infected with "Qiyin Hehuan San" in Jin Yong's novels, and they would explode and die?

Chen Xiang shook her head, her mind was hushed, and she felt that her outlook on life and world suddenly changed.

Wang Bo saw the shock in Chen Xiang's eyes, smiled lonely, and continued to say calmly: "There is no good treatment for this disease in the world at present. People with this disease usually have nothing to do, they are fine, no different from ordinary people. But once they start to have the disease, they will feel very uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable, and they really want to be with girls... That. For example, it is roughly similar to drug addicts' drug addiction. This is ing addiction, completely involuntarily and not controlled by the will at all..."

Next, Wang Bo explained to Chen Xiang the symptoms he had when he had developed the disease, the pain of "unexpected pain", the "powerlessness", the "hearing every day, the "earth of the earth is not effective, and just wanting to die".

For Chen Xiang, who first heard about this disease, it was naturally incredible and incredible at the beginning, and it was full of indescribable shyness.

But slowly, as Wang Bo's slow and quiet narration, her focus shifted from this strange disease itself to Wang Bo's head.

Chen Xiang asked: "Wang Bo, have you...have you experienced this disease since you were a child?"

"Since I was a child?" Wang Bo tilted his head and then pursed his lips and smiled, "How is that possible! This disease requires the development of a person's secondary sexual characteristics and can only occur under the stimulation of excessive sex hormones. This is the material basis and a prerequisite. Elementary school students cannot get it even if they think about it!"

When he said this, Chen Xiang's face turned red.

"The first time I felt that my body was in high school, in my second year of high school. At the beginning, it was very mild, but I just thought, when I saw a slightly more beautiful girl, I thought, and I could not do anything else, and I could not do anything. Then gradually, hallucinations began to appear in my mind, a vague and hazy environment that wandered between reality and fantasy. Sister Xiangxiang, can you imagine that state? If a person knows his own reality clearly, he will be subject to the morality of reality.

With the constraints of the law, they become regular, polite, sensible, and polite; however, once he does not think he is in reality and is just in a state of fantasy, illusion, dreamlike, what will he do? Violate the law and act recklessly? Chasing beauty and satisfying the turbulent ***** for other mentally ill patients, the former may be interested in; for those suffering from ing/addicts, they are not interested in killing and setting fires, but they are only beautiful girls.

"All the second year of high school, I was fighting against the endless fantasies in my mind and the increasingly surging impulses in my body. After the second year of high school, I felt that I was becoming more and more uncontrollable. I would probably hurt many female classmates who liked me and had a good impression of them, so I took a leave of absence for a year. My leave of absence once became news in my hometown. I was the top student who had been the top student in De City for all the basic tests in De City, but I was completely puzzled by the top student who was a preparatory student at Peking University and Tsinghua University in the most important year of high school. Some people think I was arrogant and proud. Some friends around me, such as Zhong Jiahui and Liao Xiaoqing, thought I was trapped by love and wanted to be a love saint. Of course, they all wanted to make trouble, and I wouldn't tell them the real reason."

With Wang Bo's narration, a middle school boy who was always fighting against his own illness but could not tell anyone around him, including his parents. He was brave, determined, lonely, misunderstood, but still unyielding. With the erosion of the illness, he completed one popular and beautiful song after another, one talented article after another, and one top-notch novel after another. These were all written by him when he was fighting against the illness?! During this period, how much suffering did he endure and how many tests and tortures he overcomes that outsiders can never imagine?!

As she thought about it, Chen Xiang began to get excited. She used to feel that she was unfortunately poor and inferior, and was always in a state of insignificance and being given to others and looked down upon.

However, compared with Wang Bo in front of her, what is that? Although she is poor, she is still healthy at least! At least she doesn’t need to fight against the disease all the time!

A maternal brilliance rose slowly between Chen Xiang's chest. She had a very impulse to present the boy who looked sunny and always showed himself a happy and happy side to everyone, but was constantly eroded by the disease inside. She comforted him with deep comfort, made him strong and told him not to despair. She would be with him, even if she could not give substantial help, she would give him eternal encouragement in her heart.

Wang Bo suddenly smiled, like the spring sunshine pouring into the room where the curtains were opened, and continued: "Of course, this disease is not entirely a side effect to me, and it also has a positive side. While it makes me...'that aspect' extremely sensitive and active, it makes my thoughts, emotions, and imagination have been developed in a long time, as if a wasteland was destroyed by the iron plow, and the poverty and desolation are gone, and are replaced by the dark fertile land.

"Especially in terms of the touch of music and words, I began to become extremely sensitive. I felt as if I had been opened by someone's eyes, and I could almost instinctively pick the jumping notes that moved me as easily as picking apples, and write them into beautiful music on the stitches. I could express the whimsical and unrealistic fantasies in my heart in a literary language, naturally, and profoundly.

"And then, even myself was a little puzzled. I became a music genius that was rare in a century, a literary genius that was once a thousand years, and a top-notch student who could easily get a jaw-dropping and terrifying high score!

"Maybe, this is a kind of compensation from God to me for this patient." Wang Bo shrugged and said with a smile, but his face was filled with a lonely expression.

"I have such a strange disease that is difficult to describe, and once I am known, I will inevitably be despised and despised, especially in a country where our thoughts are not open, at one point, I felt discouraged by my future and even wanted to die to avoid harming the world.

"But later I searched the Internet and found that I was not alone. There are many people in this world who have the same disease as me. They are not discouraged or blame others. Instead, they work hard to do things against the current, fight against the disease and bad luck to the end, and do brilliant deeds that most ordinary people cannot do. For example, Elvis, his private life is indeed unbearable, but in the history of rock music, it has left a glorious mark and created an eternal and immortal monument!

"The deeds of these people have given me endless confidence, and finally found a reason to not give up and persist in living. I feel lucky. I have not been completely abandoned by God. While I was sick, I also gave me two or three superhuman talents. These talents that are beneficial to all mankind are obviously not wasted in vain. I need to carry forward them like my role models and benefit people all over the world."

Looking at the boy in front of him who was still sunny and optimistic, Chen Xiang burst into a strong impulse several times, wanting to hold the boy's head in his arms and patting his back, but he didn't dare. Finally, she said, "Wang Bo, do you have this disease... still...experienced often?"

"Sister Xiangxiang, you want to ask if I was sick when you and Sister Xuexue came in just now, right?" Wang Bo smiled and said to Chen Xiang.

He immediately made Chen Xiang feel so embarrassed that she was blushing because she did think so. She wanted to know if Wang Bo was sick again today. She wanted to ask, but she felt very embarrassed and could not speak out.

"No, no, Wang Bo" Chen Xiang blushed and shook her head.

Wang Bo waved his hand, interrupting her as if he knew what she was thinking: "Sister Xiangxiang, don't worry, I didn't get sick today.

"In fact, although I also have a rare and cannot cure strange disease with current medical technology, compared with Elvis and Chamberlain, I am relatively shallow. They are 365 days a year and cannot live without women every day. If they don't do that, they will go crazy and crazy. Fortunately, most of the time, they only have severe ideological conflicts. I really can't stand it, so I can also ask my girlfriend to help solve it. Of course, she has to be tired a lot.

"Some time ago, a friend asked a prescription from an old Chinese doctor, saying that it could effectively control this disease. I have been reusing this prescription for the medicine decocted in this period of time, and it felt quite effective." As he said that, Wang Bo picked up the health soup on the coffee table and took a big sip. After drinking the medicine, Wang Bo put down the medicine bowl and continued:

"Sister Xiangxiang, I don't need to explain these words to you, because they are really hard to say and will damage my image in your heart. But if you don't say it, you are afraid that you and Sister Xuexue will think about it, and you think I am Chen Shimei, a big pervert. After thinking about it, I'd better tell you."

"Wang Bo, I...I don't think so..." Chen Xiang blushed and was anxious to defend herself.

"I really don't think so, Sister Xiangxiang? It's unlikely, right? If it were me, I would definitely think that guy was a shameless big **** Wang Bo opened his eyes wide and stared at the shy "little rabbit teeth" in front of him with a smile on his face.

"No! I know, you...you must have the last resort..." Chen Xiang was anxious and stuttered.

"Thank you, Sister Xiangxiang. Thank you for your trust in me. I am very moved." Wang Bo suddenly reached out and grabbed Chen Xiang's little hand on his thigh in his hand, and patted him gently. The smile on his face disappeared, his expression was solemn and dignified.

"It's okay, Wang Bo. It's Wu Xue and I... are so... too reckless today." Chen Xiang and Wang Bo looked at each other, and saw that the boy's eyes were bright and dazzling, which made her afraid to look directly. She lowered her head suddenly, and then she found that her little hand was caught by the other party at some point, and she held both hands gently.

This was the first time that she and Wang Bo had intimate contact, and it was also the first time that her own hand was grabbed by a opposite sex. Chen Xiang's heart immediately tightened violently, and instinctively shrank his hand, pulling out his little hand from the other party's slender and warm big hands.

As soon as she pulled her hand out, she began to regret it again, feeling that she seemed to have overreacted. The next moment, she wanted to stuff her little hand back into the warm palm that made her nostalgic, but she didn't dare, and soon realized what was wrong with her? How could she have the idea of ​​stuffing her hand into Wang Bo's big hand? Does he have a girlfriend? And, there is a lover!

Could it be that I learned that the other party had that disease and my courage became bigger? A horrible thought suddenly came into Chen Xiang's mind.

Chen Xiang pulled his hand back like a little rabbit. Wang Bo didn't care and continued, "It's not where you and Sister Xuexue are reckless, it's me... we are a little ridiculous. It's us who should be sorry for. Sister Xiangxiang, I promise you that next time, I will lock the door."

"No, it's okay..." Wang Bo's words made Chen Xiang's face turn red again, and her little head was buried lower, her fingers crossed and stirred each other, looking extremely shy. At this time, the clothes she and Wu Xue saw when they entered Wang Bo's apartment not long ago, the white boxer underwear of Mickey Mouse, the suppressed or sharp sounds, gasps, and the loud "piapiaapia" slap and applause all suddenly and uncontrollably surged into her mind.

For a moment, Chen Xiang felt that her heart was like a motor installed, and it was beating very fast, her palms began to sweat, and her lips seemed to be a little dry.
Chapter completed!