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The silence lasted for a long time, like a grave.

The tip of He Taki's tongue was so stiff that he lost consciousness, and it took him a long time to realize that he was still breathing, but the pain in his chest was unbearable for him like being pulled.

After living for more than [-] years, he felt for the first time what despair is, and that kind of pessimistic mood occupied his mind, making him unable to spare any energy to take care of other things.

He regretted it terribly.

Neither of them spoke anymore, or neither of them had the energy to talk about this topic anymore. They pretended to fall asleep to each other in the silence. At this moment, the bull's head embedded on the wall above the bed suddenly changed. .

The two eyeballs of the bronze sculpture suddenly turned crimson red, turning slowly in the darkness, emitting a strange light.

Not long after He Taki closed his eyes, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at by something, he suddenly got up from his sitting position, and turned his head to look at the dark wall.

The bull's head was quietly hidden in the darkness, the brass-colored eyes were lifeless.

"What's the matter?" Yan Xiao was startled, and sat up, thinking that He Taki was uncomfortable sleeping on the floor, so he worried: "Why don't you go to bed, the floor is hard and cold... ..."

He Taki frowned, when he heard someone singing outside the window.

"Dancing dust and sand is the underground palace where souls gather."

"Dry and foul-smelling vessels for dirty water."

"Stupid beasts stand on shrines."

"Those abandoned children are naughty and pitiful."

"Their parents with the devil's shoulders pretending to be deaf."

It was a hoarse old female voice, with tone deaf echoing in the silent street, accompanied by a thick accordion accompaniment, the singing voice was as dry as a saw sawing wood, piercing people's eardrums were tight, and the lyrics were even more creepy.

He Taki completely lost his sleepiness, he got up and went to the window, looked out, and saw a rickety woman with disheveled hair, shuffling across the street like a fool.He Taki frowned. He turned around and wanted to go out to check the situation. Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced over the head of the bed, only to see Yan Xiao curled up in the quilt in fear, his eyelashes were trembling, and his big eyes couldn't hide it. The panic was obviously frightened by this weird singing.

He Taki hesitated for a moment, feeling a little impatient, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going out.

"Yan Xiao." He called out.

It took the young man two seconds to react: "Ah..."

He Long didn't want to make his concern seem too deliberate, hugged his arms, and found a topic tactfully: "Can you tell me... Yan Jinyun?"

"Ah?" Yan Xiao was stunned, her attention was diverted as expected.

"This person Yan Jinyun?" He lowered his handsome eyes, hesitated and said, "This person...you have been with him for so long, don't you know him?"

"Have I been with him for a long time?" He Taki's eyes showed a bit of confusion.

Three months of being inseparable, isn't it a long time?

Yan Xiao dare not speak.

"I always thought I knew him very well, but now I realize... I don't know anything about him." He Taki said lightly.

"I can't tell you what he doesn't want to tell you, unless he is willing to say it himself." Yan Xiao shook his head, his tone unusually firm.

"I found...you never seem to do anything to hurt him." He Taki said.

"I shouldn't have been known about my existence." Yan Xiao said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for him if I leaked the truth."

"Your personality is really good, and Yan Jinyun is like two extremes." He Long smiled.

"In this world, if even I can't tolerate him, then he is too pitiful." Yan Xiao said sadly.

"After all, he protects you so much." He Long said with emotion, "Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to this world to suffer."

Yan Xiao's pupils contracted a bit, and he raised his gaze in surprise, and he fixedly looked at He Taki, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"Did you make a mistake?" He was a little anxious: "Yan Jinyun didn't exist to protect me!"

"Isn't it?" He Taki was puzzled, "But as a sub-personality, wasn't he born because of your needs?"

"Who told you that he is a sub-personality!" Yan Xiao was startled and angry, he was rarely angry, and thumped the bed sheet: "He is a real person with flesh and blood!"

He Taki was a little dazed for a moment and didn't speak.

Yan Xiao's breathing became more and more rapid, he was not good at speaking, and when he was emotional, his tongue was more likely to fall off, and now his anxious eye sockets were a little dizzy with moisture.

"Sure enough, all of you think that he is a hard-hearted person, that he will not be hurt and has no weaknesses, so you hate him and fear him. As a result, he hates you and yourself even more! Only I know what happened to him after he returned home. How scary those days were! He had an occupational disease, and no matter how good and normal he pretended to be on the surface, he couldn’t control himself, and he couldn’t get along well with the people around him! I came out at that time! I want to protect him! He resists those negative emotions! Because if I don't come out, his folks will always treat him as an outlier!"

He spoke incoherently, but each word weighed heavily on He Taki's heart.

He Taki was completely shocked by his shocking speech.

"You said that Yan Jinyun is the main personality?!"

"Yeah." Yan Xiao sneered, and shouted angrily: "They all think I have a good personality and feel that I get along better. Even you, Officer He, think that my value in life should be greater than that of Yan Jinyun. But in fact? I am useless! I am just a very one-sided existence that caters to everyone’s preferences. Obviously, Yan Jinyun is more reliable at this time, isn’t it? You enjoy the blessings he brings but are unwilling to accept it His dark side, what is this?"

He Taki was stunned, it was extremely difficult for him to accept the fact of this sudden reversal, and his heart ached so badly.

"But I heard that he... After he came out of the 'Reverse Transcription Project', the psychological evaluation was normal."

"I did the assessment for him." Yan Xiao replied coldly, he seemed unwilling to look at He Taki, and moved his eyes elsewhere: "I still remember the questions I asked at that time..."

……

"Are memories, thoughts, and images of traumatic events from your past recurring and haunting you?"

"No."

"Do you feel disconnected or disconnected from the crowd?"

"Never."

"Do you have a specific life plan for your future extended vacation?"

"I want to go home and tidy up my old house. I also miss my folks. After recuperating, I will return to work as soon as possible."

……

"If you don't answer that way, you will be sent to a mental hospital for treatment, right?" Yan Xiao replied indifferently: "In that case, if you lose your freedom, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him."

He Taki couldn't help but staggered, his injured shoulder hit the wall, his whole body was numb from the pain.

"Didn't the General Administration give you...compensation?"

"Compensation? Are you talking about the hush money?" Yan Xiao asked coldly: "There is a lot of money, but for a person who has no desire to consume, what is the use of more money? He doesn't even have Opportunity to return to the post and realize their own value."

Yes, this is the same as what He Shan said, everyone sacrificed in the "Reverse Transcription Project" may become evidence of the "incompetence of the General Administration", and it is impossible for the General Administration to allow them to continue their activities in the open.

He Taki looked back blankly.

"I shouldn't have said this to you." Yan Xiao took a deep breath, with a pitiful nasal voice: "You will not have empathy, at most you will feel sorry for him for a short time, but you can sympathize with him It's of no use, forget it."

"I understand now...why he resisted the police so much." He Taki murmured, the sore feeling repeatedly scratched his throat and chest like a plane knife: "He never told me this...why did he Why not tell me? He can tell me!"

Yan Xiao glanced at him, his eyes were deep and quiet, he hesitated to speak.

"Because...you are not from the same way." He pronounced the sentence lightly.

"What do you mean you are not from the same way?!" He Taki retorted eagerly and sonorously: "He is also a graduate of the OUHK, right? I am in the same class as me! He is also the proud son of heaven with a passion and a sense of justice! We should It's the same robe!"

Yan Xiao laughed lightly.

"Officer He, look back at the past 20 years you have gone through. It was so unreal and smooth sailing. Let alone Yan Jinyun, no one in the world will be your comrade! " he said sadly.

He Taki clenched his teeth.

"Do you think I'm superior?" He whispered, "Do you think I'm not good enough for Yan Jinyun?"

"I didn't say that." Yan Xiao's swelling and sharp emotions subsided a little, and he became a little helpless: "If you say you are not good enough, it is because Yan Jinyun always feels that you are not good enough for you. You are in the cloud, and he is in the cloud." Mire."

"Then I will keep jumping down." He Taki said firmly, "Until I can catch him!"

Yan Xiao was speechless for a moment, he pursed his lips, lay down slowly, and covered his chest with the quilt.

"If only you had said these words earlier." He sighed inexplicably and closed his eyes.

He Taki also fell into silence, he turned his head and looked out the window blankly, the silver-white moonlight poured into the window sill, like phantoms.

He vaguely remembered the countless moments in the past, when people cast contemptuous and disgusting eyes on Yan Jinyun, and whispers of moral kidnapping, they all smashed Yan Jinyun, who was strong on the outside and capable on the inside, like a spinning blade.

No matter how mean the words you say, how often do you really let go of them?

How can there be such a stupid person?

He watched helplessly as such a good person slipped away from his arms.