The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

Shen Muyun's car was parked downstairs. He pulled the co-pilot away and sat down, feeling a little pain in his palms. When he looked down, he realized that he had forgotten to let go of his fists, and his nails had cut some flesh.

"Is Wang Ye okay?" Shen Muyun glanced at him, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the villa at a constant speed.

"It's okay." Shen Moyan frowned, and whispered, "With my blood, he will be fine."

"Did you feed blood in front of outsiders?" Shen Muyun's voice suddenly rose, and suddenly he turned to look at him, frowning into a frown: "You think you have lived too long, don't you? People see you as a monster every minute Go do research! That's still a hospital! Shen Moyan, are you out of your mind?"

"No one saw it!" Shen Moyan was really upset, scratched his hair and said loudly: "I won't say anything when I see it, just concentrate on driving."

"Shen Moyan, don't be self-willed!" Shen Muyun sighed bitterly.

"Don't always act like a parent." Shen Moyan supported his head with his palms, turning his face away from looking at him.

Shen Muyun didn't want the two of them to continue to quarrel, so he sighed secretly, and then changed the subject: "Heng Yan told me everything, and I said a long time ago that he is not Xue Shaoqing, but you don't believe me. That's good, You and Wang Ye are clean, we should sing when we go back, we should make announcements, without him supporting you, I can still make you flourish."

"I can't stop..." Shen Moyan's voice was as soft as a mosquito's moan, and he closed his eyes tiredly.

"Why can't it be broken?" Shen Muyun questioned, his pupils flickered in panic: "He is not Xue Shaoqing, you know it, don't you?"

"Even if he's not Xue Shaoqing...the body is real too..." Shen Moyan whispered, they were passing through an underground tunnel, their faces were covered by shadows and their expressions could not be seen clearly.

"Fart! You can't let him go! Shen Moyan, is it possible that you really like him? Are you in love with him?"

Every question was like a knife being stabbed into Shen Moyan's heart, his mind was so chaotic that it was about to explode, and he retorted sharply almost subconsciously: "I didn't!"

Shen Muyun was overwhelmed by the voice, only then did Shen Moyan realize that the reaction was too violent, as if he had a guilty conscience, and his hands and feet were covered with sweat for a while.

He sighed heavily, turned his head and said kindly to the wolf cub: "I can't break up with him now, Mu Yun, and regardless of the fact that Shaoqing's body is now in Wang Yena, even if it's just talking about my sins, it should be dealt with anyway." Endgame."

"Clean it up?" Shen Muyun asked back: "How to clean it up? If Xue Shaoqing's soul can't be found, are you going to stay with him for the rest of his life? Shen Moyan, don't make excuses for yourself."

"I didn't make excuses!" Shen Moyan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and every word he said was not so much convincing the wolf cub, but more like convincing himself: "In order to block the robber, he It's reasonable...you should be with him..."

"Shen Moyan...how did I never know...when did you become like Heng Yan, and become a bodhisattva?" Shen Muyun glanced at him with a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

The sharp wolf cub at this moment actually made Shen Moyan very at a loss. He opened his mouth and wanted to refute something, but his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't utter a word.

When was he so indecisive?What exactly do you think about Wang Ye?He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to explore it any further. It was like an abyss, and he could control less and less. Up to now, he didn't even listen to his own heart.

Wang Ye's pale face appeared again in his mind, and the phrase "Thank you for loving me" seemed to be still in his ears. Shen Moyan's heart trembled subconsciously, and he hurriedly brushed away the feeling, looking at the wolf cub, he said in a deep voice: "He's injured now... I at least... have to accompany him to recover... The mistake that I started... I have to solve it myself.... It's the beginning and the end..."

"Bullshit!" Shen Muyun yelled violently in front of him for the first time, like a desperate wolf, wanting to hold on to the thing he loves but has no choice but to see it pass away: "It's impossible if you feed him blood Something's up! Can't you let go? You used to say you'd wait for Xue Shaoqing, but now you're entangled with Wang Ye. When? When will you see me!"

Saying what was in his heart in vain, Shen Muyun hammered the steering wheel angrily, his veins bulged out of regret, he simply made a turn and parked the car on the side of the road, his chest heaving violently.

He didn't intend to say it out, he knew that Shen Moyan didn't like to hear it, but who could teach him what to do!He has guarded the man for decades, trying his best to catch him, but it is still in vain every time. Xue Shaoqing is dead and he can't fight, but why can even Wang Ye snatch Shen Moyan away!

Shen Muyun took a deep breath, his nasal cavity was a little sore: "Mo Yan, why don't we go...we go back to the mountains, or go abroad...we have a lot of money now, we can go abroad to buy a big manor... We are the same as before...just the two of us...don't worry about them..." At the end, his voice was choked up, clearly pleading: "Just the two of us... okay. ..”

Shen Moyan stiffened his neck, his body trembled a little, his eyes were afraid to look at the wolf cub, his mind was buzzing, and he said almost mechanically: "One day...you will always meet someone...you will miss him ...would like him...would adore him..."

"No! There will never be such a person! You know that I only care about you!" Shen Muyun interrupted angrily, grabbed the man's shoulder and said in a hoarse voice: "You picked me up and said you would take care of me for the rest of your life Yes, you can't break your promise, you can't even give me a chance..."

"This is all an illusion..." Shen Moyan looked into the eyes of the wolf cub. When did he start, his little one had grown taller than him, and when did he start, this wild wolf was also dragged into this bottomless world by him? Abyss: "Because I have been by your side for too long, you will have such an illusion. When you meet that person, you will know that your relationship now is not love at all."

"What about you? Don't you treat Xue Shaoqing the same way? And Wang Ye, have you really figured out what you are to him?" Shen Muyun still refused to let him go.

"I..." Shen Muyun turned his head, wanting to laugh desolately.

He stretched out his hand and snapped off the wolf cub's fingers one by one. In his eyes, the busy traffic in Rongcheng turned into a hazy and multicolored floating shadow. To the east of the city center, there were still remnants of Xue's mansion.

It's ridiculous to say that some things have long since perished with the passage of time, but some things have left an outline in the wind and frost. corner.

Even for a hundred years, even for a moment.

"I am self-inflicted and cannot live. Therefore, you must not learn from me. You must find your beloved's destiny and hold on to happiness."

After the words fell, Shen Muyun gritted his teeth and stopped speaking. He restarted the car and drove home. In the villa, Heng Yan silently recited the "Great Compassion Mantra" and waited quietly for the two to return, as if to wash away someone's sins with the words of the Buddha. Beads roll.