Quadruple split

Without any hesitation, after getting Mo Tan's permission, Xue Yin immediately turned her head to look at the tall and handsome guy on the sofa opposite who had not yet reacted. She opened her lips lightly and chattered——

【this……】

The next moment, as the climax of "Listen to the Princess" resounded throughout the apartment, Idong's pupils suddenly shrank, and his entire consciousness instantly became trance-like.

As if trapped in bullet time, Yidong realized that his brain was gradually going blank, and that his rationality was gradually evaporating. He felt as if he was in the clouds at this moment, and all his worries, thoughts and sense of responsibility were instantly gone. Abstract and far away from oneself, leaving only pure ecstasy and joy that wraps around oneself like a cloud.

But this joy turned into heartbreaking sadness in the blink of an eye. He suddenly wanted to cry loudly, heartbroken by the burden of 'thinking'.

At the same time, the sounds of nature that sounded from all directions and filled his soul gave just the right guidance. From the words that had been normally understood, he heard the moving appeal and found the meaning of his existence.

He must get rid of his current identity, turn into a docile piglet and fall in front of her, kissing the soles of her boots. Only then can he be freed from this endless sorrow, and only then can he be qualified to regain joy. , back into that warm package.

There is nothing to hesitate, it is very simple, just lie on the ground and hold her...

Wait, is something wrong?

A hot and acrid anger swept through him, taking over his thoughts.

I wasn't angry at my desire to follow the 'instructions' from the beginning, but I was angry at my hesitation and doubts.

What's there to wait for?

Something is wrong?

Don't be kidding, if you don't follow that beautiful voice and fulfill her wish, the world will always be filled with sadness and despair!

Endless anger swept him from the inside out, followed by an uncontrollable urge to self-destruct.

Why don't you understand such a simple truth? Why think? Why resist? Why……

"Because it's so stupid."

Yidong muttered silently, and in the process of spitting out these six short words, the anger from the inside out almost burned him to ashes on a physical level, and the heartbreaking grief made him even more... The liver and intestines were severed.

But, even so...

"It's still too stupid."

Yi Dong frowned and shook his head to emphasize his understanding of this desire.

There seems to be another voice coming from a distant place. The voice like the sound of nature is still pleasant and refreshing, but this time it is difficult for Yidong to understand the content of this voice. He can only intertwine it like a spiral. The combined anger and sadness worked tirelessly to consume him.

However, for Yidong at this moment, this negative feedback rooted in his thinking has become increasingly hazy, and his reason, which has never been lost but has been shielded deep in his consciousness, is carrying a A cold and gloomy, winter-like chill broke through the cage called 'emotion', and 'awakened' from the girl's song. The total time spent——

"Eight seconds and one."

Mo Tan smiled slightly when Yi Dong's eyes regained clarity, and asked the latter in a brisk tone: "How do you feel?"

"It sucks..."

Yi Dong, who noticed that he had stood up at some point, fell back on the sofa, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and frowned at Mo Tan, who was standing beside him. The girl who looked at herself with interest asked: "What happened to me just now?"

"You stood up, muttered a few words, 'This is so stupid,' and then fell silent."

Mo Tan answered in a brisk tone, and then added: "Xue Yin sang two lines, you said two lines, and when she wanted to sing the third line, you had obviously got rid of that wonderful stupidity. ■Status."

The girl who seemed to have been deprived of the right to sit on Mo Tan's lap pouted, sat on the armrest of the sofa and said angrily: "It was obviously very useful before, but I don't know why Mr. Zombie didn't listen to Xueyin! "

"Yeah, why..."

Mo Tan chuckled and repeated, then raised his head and said to Yi Dong directly: "Tell me about your feelings just now, I need some reference."

"Haven't you already tried it yourself? Why do you have to ask me?"

Idong breathed heavily while holding his knees, and replied angrily. It was obvious that he had not completely recovered from the eight-second, but unforgettable physical sensation just now.

Mo Tan, on the other hand, cast a look at Yi Dong as if she was looking at an idiot, and said leisurely: "Is there a possibility that compared to the very 'tough guy' eight seconds you just had, I could let her try it on myself too?" Why haven’t I even walked through God once?”

"you are vicious……"

Only then did Yidong, who remembered that such a thing really happened, scratched his hair, and then stated his feelings without reservation. Because the process was relatively abstract, although his vocabulary was not poor, Yi Dong still explained in a lengthy manner for several minutes, and during this process, both Mo Tan and Xue Yin listened very attentively, and no one interrupted even a single word.

"That's it anyway."

Yi Dong took over half the cup of Liangbai Kai that Xue Yin thoughtfully brought and drank it down in one gulp. He breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said with emotion: "It feels very bad. Anyway, I don't want to do it again."

Mo Tan nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the sofa. He said lightly, "I'll think about it" and stopped talking.

So in the next five minutes, Xue Yin and Yi Dong stared at each other for a long time, until Mo Tan straightened up again and let out a sigh of relief, and then asked in unison Said: "How is it?"

"I have a clue, but not much."

Mo Tan said casually, then stretched out his hands to stretch his body, turned to Xue Yin and asked: "Are you interested in being a marginalized person?"

"No--"

The idol with planet-level traffic shook his head like a rattle and answered in a long voice without hesitation.

"I guess so."

Mo Tan sneered, raised his eyebrows and said: "After all, your sense of social responsibility is basically negative. I am more compatible with saving lives and helping the wounded and upholding justice than I am with you."

Xueyin scratched her cheek in embarrassment and playfully stuck out her tongue: "Hey~"

"How about this……"

After a moment of silence, Mo Tan crossed his legs, suddenly tilted his head and said to Xueyin: "I'll give you one last chance. Remember, it's the last time."

Xue Yin blinked and asked curiously: "What kind of opportunity is this?"

"Draw a clear line with me."

Mo Tan casually dug out half a pack of [Daimei Extract] from under the coffee table that Cui Xiaoyu had left last time. As soon as he took out one and stuffed it into his mouth, he found that Xue Yin had already held up a delicate pink Zippo to light the flame. It was brought to his mouth, so he obediently asked the latter to light it for him, and blew two smoke rings on his pretty face: "As I said before, I will still help you write songs. , until the day you can’t sing anymore or I break out, but other than that..."

He didn't finish speaking, he just shrugged and flicked the cigarette ashes on the ground that were destined to be cleaned up by himself, while patiently waiting for the girl's reply.

However, Xue Yin failed Mo Tan's rare patience under her current personality and replied without hesitation: "No!"

"I hope you know that no matter how many people regard you as a God-given miracle, no matter how many legends you write in the industry, in my opinion, you are just a person who happened to be given some talents by that son of a bitch's fate, but in essence you are not Just a stupid woman who is so boring that she is boring.”

Mo Tan didn't seem surprised by Xue Yin's decisive answer, but said in a brisk tone: "To put it simply, you can't provide me with any emotional value, and I don't have as many useful tools as I want. I sent you this one, and it is precisely because of this, and because you have provided me with entertainment over the years, that I am willing to give you this opportunity."

Xue Yin nodded, and then happily repeated: "No~"

"Perhaps in your opinion, a man who is free-spirited, mysterious and 'similar to the wavelength of his soul' is worth paying for, including his career. After all... you have to have fun in life to be successful."

Mo Tan put out the cigarette on the coffee table casually, and the warmth in his voice was extinguished almost at the same time as the cigarette butt: "But you are not qualified to act opposite me, Xueyin, because talent is one of the least valuable things in my eyes, and it's a pity that The thing is, you have nothing but 'talent'."

Xue Yin smiled reservedly: "Don't—"

"If you stay, I am destined to drain your value. Whether inside or outside the game, everything you have will be mechanically quantified into cold value symbols. You may lose a lot, the least of which is the least important. It is life and the freedom to live for oneself.”

Mo Tan turned to Xue Yin, with only the emptiness left in his eyes after the smile dissipated: "I will devour your meaning, convert you into chips and send them to the gambling table, and use them to play games with anyone who is qualified to play against me. The reason... ...As I just said, 'talent' is your only value, and there is no place for 'vase' beside me."

"Very good~"

Xue Yin chuckled and said seriously: "I think 'chip' sounds much more handsome than 'vase'!"

Mo Tan narrowed his eyes: "You know nothing about what you are about to face."

Xueyin nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

"Go back and tell your agent everything that happened today. If she is willing to believe you unconditionally, then let her take you to this place."

Mo Tan took out his mobile phone and spent about two seconds hacking into the watch on Xueyin's wrist that had satellite positioning function and was much more expensive than the little genius phone watch. He left an address inside: "Don't do it after you get in." Talk to the enthusiastic and handsome boss, go directly to the second floor to find the precocious kid who claims to be the boss's nephew, who is about four and a half years old this year, and ask him to arrange a bodyguard for you."

Xueyin's eyes suddenly widened: "Zhengtai? Bodyguard?"

"Compared to Shota, I think the word 'cub' is more suitable for him. At most, he is a 'too precocious' cub."

Mo Tan shrugged and continued: "If nothing else happens, that bodyguard will live and eat with you in the next few days, and teach you how to control your power in the process."

Xue Yin blinked and said hesitantly: "We eat and live together, wouldn't that be a bit inconvenient..."

"That brat is your fan and there is no way he will arrange a male bodyguard for you."

Mo Tan lazily interrupted Xue Yin, then raised his hand and pointed to the hall: "Now, leave my house and go to the opposite side of the community to wait for your agent to pick you up."

"Eh……?"

"I have contacted her just now. I heard that you seemed to have run away in the morning when she went to buy a cone."

"I……"

"Now, get out of my house and don't make me do it again."

"..."

…

fifteen minutes later

"so……"

After watching Xue Yin get on the bus dejectedly on the balcony, and receiving a text message saying she was safe (Xue Yin asked for their contact information before leaving, Mo Tan didn't give it), Yi Dong walked back to the sofa opposite Mo Tan and sat down. On the other hand, he asked curiously: "When did you get sick?"

"Is there such a possibility——"

Mo Tan looked at Yi Dong with a half-smile, and asked, "I'm not actually sick?"

The latter was immediately stunned and said in astonishment: "Wait a minute, then how did you..."

"How could you persuade Xueyin to abandon evil and do good?"

Mo Tan casually interrupted his stunned friend and said leisurely: "Didn't I tell you the reason before? That talented guy couldn't create any emotional value for me, so I mercifully planned to let her go. , What a pity, human nature is so mean, she doesn’t even know what she missed.”

"Is there such a possibility——"

But Yi Dong stared intently into Mo Tan's eyes and said sternly: "Although I may not be able to tell you are lying even if I know you for ten thousand more years, as someone who grew up with you, I can at least tell you that you are lying. I see you are not completely telling the truth."

Mo Tan smiled contemptuously and said happily: "You can see a basket."

Yi Dong's eyes were blazing and he refused to give in. "Are you questioning my understanding of you?"

"Okay, okay, don't say such nonsense that can easily be misunderstood as gay."

Mo Tan rolled his eyes, waved his hands and said, "It's just a little compassion."

"You just said you weren't sick!"

"Your understanding tone makes me very unhappy..."

"Fuck, you're not afraid of anything, are you? I just said that during the meal before, and now you are the most worry-free, and now you do this to me?"

"I'm overthinking it. If I'm really not picky, I can do it to her tonight."

"No way, you will get sick."

"Your complaints have become more and more sharp recently."

"So why?"

"Probably, it's because our soul wavelengths are somewhat similar."

Chapter 2134: End