Stendhal Syndrome [Entertainment]

"So? Has your destiny agreed?"

The next day, Mo Ci sat with his neighbor and good friend for a while, blurring the most important background and only telling a half-truth and half-fake story about his love at first sight, and heard the ultimate question from Rong Qing.

"No." Mo Ci sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his temple.

Well, in fact, the specific situation at that time was like this——

After Mo Ci finished the sentence "So, Mr. Lance Meroving, do you want to think about it?", Meroving really fell silent, and he spoke about a minute later—"This is Confession?"

"Of course this is a confession." Mo Ci said with a smile in his eyes and a firm tone.

"So, you are, love at first sight?"

"Don't you believe in love at first sight?" Mo Ci asked back, citing several examples from world-famous Shakespeare plays. "Hamlet fell in love with Ophelia, Romeo fell in love with Juliet, Othello fell in love with Desdemona, didn't they all fall in love at first sight?"

"I believe this exists, it's just..."

"It's just that you don't think I can. It's more like a lie when I say this. In other words, it's just for sex, right?"

"No, in my opinion, there is no difference between falling in love at first sight and falling in love at first sight." Meroving said, "After all, you can only see the outside at first glance, right? No one will hold a sign to express their values and hobbies."

"That's true," Mo Ci frowned, "So you just suspect that my pursuit is not sincere enough?"

"If you want to understand it that way, I think it's okay."

"Do you have other concerns?"

"It's not appropriate to say that you are concerned, you should understand."

"Okay," Mo took a step back, "You don't need to directly respond to my pursuit. If you say such a request, it will be kidnapped. After all, I have no reason to ask you to like me so much. So, give me a pursuit The opportunity, this request, Lance, can you agree?"

Merovingian didn't speak this time, but just nodded.

Mo Ci leaned back on the sofa, covering his face with a pillow. "However, I think this is normal. After all, I have a past so magnificent that I can't finish it for a year. I knew that I should write a diary, so that one day I can see how I am. , so that I really like someone, but the other party suspects that I have no sincerity."

"What is this? One Thousand and One Nights?" Rong Qing smiled on the sofa, with furry Doug and Kate lying at her feet.

"Well," Mo Ci put down his pillow, and said to Rong Qing, "One Thousand and One Nights, this metaphor is good, a king named Mo Ci slept with all kinds of people who were not very familiar with him, but who looked good. Then he was rescued by a man named Lance Meroving, and relying on his true love, he finally believed in something called sex that he never believed in before. Even after a thousand and one nights, he still liked him .”

Rong Qing bent down and hugged Kate in his arms, and said while stroking its fur, "If it's your version, then it's probably not a fairy tale for children, but a story that adults can only read, it should be an eighteen-forbidden story. Bar."

Mo Ci stretched out his hand and touched Kate's head, "It's not the original book, after all, the king kills a girl every night. This kind of bloody incident is almost as good as the prince in Sleeping Beauty who is actually a corpse lover. There are Cinderella’s stepsisters with their toes and heels cut off. These can be read as children’s books, because there is no such thing as a child anymore.”

"But in fact, they are fairy tales." Rong Qing said, his tone lazily. Good story told."

"Tsk, don't tell me that you really think this is a good story." Mo Ci leaned back again, hugging the pillow in his arms, "That's why the fairy tales only write about their happy life together and nothing else, because If you write 'then', you will not be happy."

Rong Qing looked at him, "You said just now that you want to believe in love, but now you're back."

"Nothing. After all, love and marriage are two different things. It is very troublesome to be bound by a force other than love, especially the power inequality brought about by crossing classes."

"Stop your criticism of the marriage system, the most important thing now is not how do you prove your sincerity to convince the other party?"

Mo Ci tugged on his crooked collar, "Qingqing, sincerity is not for proof, what I want to do is to make my Mr. Lance admit the fact that he is in love with me."

Rong Qing blinked, "Sure enough, this is the Mo Ci I know." Proud and determined, fearless.

Mo Ci also glanced at him. "Of course, as a person, isn't it just because I am Mo Ci that others love me?"

At the same time, on the other side, Merovingian also received a call from Brandon who had returned to France and went to Grasse, the city of perfume, "As a good person, I didn't come to you on the night you went to the house of the lover of your dreams." I called you, but I just called now, so I have to gossip before I get down to business, what happened to you last night?"

"He confessed to me."

"Oh my God, so exciting, love at first sight?" Brandon said, full of gossipy eagerness.

"He said so himself." Meroving raised his hand to touch the photo on the wall. It was a still photo of a movie, and Meroving recognized that it belonged to "Break Promise" filmed by Mo Ci.

Brandon laughed, "Well, although I don't like men, as a person who has had many girlfriends, I must tell you that it's useless for people like us to say love at first sight."

"Then why are you still talking?"

Brandon replied that it was natural, "Of course it is because others like to hear it. Otherwise, whoever said this kind of thing, to be more straightforward, just to make the other party more willing to love me and pay for me."

"Mo Ci is different from you."

"Wow," Brandon said calmly without emotion, "You just said the exact same sentence as my girlfriend said."

Meroving recalled what happened last night, and said, "He is really different from you. He doesn't need to deceive people with words like 'love at first sight', and there is no shortage of people around him. He just needs to sit in the bar for a while, Some people will go up to strike up a conversation, and some people will feel ashamed of themselves."

"Lance," Brandon said, raising his voice, "my friend, did I hear you wrong, are you telling me I lack charisma?"

"No, it's just that you two have different attitudes. You are looking for a girlfriend, but he, to put it bluntly, only needs a bed partner."

"Oh, really."

Of course, the actual situation last night was like this——

Merovingian was packing his things in the guest room, his door was open, but Mo Ci still knocked on the door panel.

"Come in, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Mo Ci pointed to the clock hanging on the wall, with artistic and smooth lines, "It's already very late, I just came to see if you had a rest."

Merovingian sat on the chair and watched Mo Ci leaning against the cabinet, "Should I say goodnight to you?"

"That's not the point," Mo Ci walked a few steps in front of him, then bent down to look at him, his long hair was loose and pouring down, reflecting a fair and clean face, and at the same time, there was a different kind of glamour. color. "I just want to tell you that if you don't want to sleep or can't sleep at night, you can come knock on my door and chat with me."

"You seem to wish I couldn't sleep."

"Well, is it obvious?" Mo Ci squatted down, and now he is looking from the bottom up, which made him show an inexplicable innocence, "I just want to spend more time with you, of course, If you can't fall asleep because you are seriously thinking about whether to accept my pursuit and have a relationship with me, I guess you can't sleep because you are too happy."

"Maybe I'm thinking about how to reject you."

"No. You promised me a few hours ago that you would allow my pursuit, Mr. Gentleman of France, and I don't think you will allow yourself to change like this."

"you're right."

Mo Ci raised his hand and placed it on Merovingen's knee, only touching his fingertips. "I just want to explain one thing to you. I'm not a person who will lie to people with words like 'love at first sight', 'I like you', 'I love you', 'I want to pursue you'. I know my The past has made my statement a lot less credible, but to say something a bit arrogant, I just need a companion, I don't need to talk to them about the concept of love, and even if I don't say that, there are Lots of people would love to have something happen to me."

"So, I am sincere enough to say that I like you and want to pursue you. This is the most sincere thing I have ever said in my life."

"Mo Ci, you are a bit desperate to chase after him."

"I'm just expressing my heart." After he said this, he got up and gave the person sitting in the chair a formal face-to-face ceremony. His cheeks touched the skin, and the warmth was transmitted to each other. "Good night, dear Lance, as much as I want to spend time with you, I also want you to sleep peacefully."

"Good night."

"You are too concerned about my private life, Brandon, you should focus on other things." Merovingian intends to end the gossip from Brandon with these words.

"Oh," Brandon said indifferently, "Lance, if you have such an awareness, you should appear at Glass's negotiating table now instead of staying in Director Huaguo's Pingjing villa."

"Unfortunately, I am the boss." Merovingian said.

"..."