[Zhongyingmei] Love wife crazy demon

Genius doesn't mean self-control, but the Memory Palace does.Moriarty has the precise mind of a mathematician. Since childhood, he has been exposed to Freud's set of theories, successfully constructed his own spiritual world, and put useful information in the way he likes. They are stored in categories and can be recalled at any time.While ordinary humans stuff their swollen brains with miscellaneous information like dust in the air, Moriarty is processing more information and finding a suitable home for them—either throw it into the garbage recycling bin, Either become a useful keyword.This is the most effective biological hard drive, and it is also the safest palace. Moriarty is the owner of the entire palace, so how could he not be aware of the invasion of external forces?

Tony is a well-deserved beautiful boy, he has a face that can be called a gift of creation.But there are 70 billion people living on this planet, and more than one person has been blessed by creation. Moriarty has ordered people to kill some of them, and he has pulled the trigger on a more flawless face than Tony... He will not just His heart was moved because of a face, and it was Tony's eyes that made his heart turbulent, or the power transmitted from his eyes at the moment Tony woke up... Moriarty didn't know that Tony was there at that time. He saw something in his eyes, but what he saw was something that could satisfy him.

It was a novel experience, and it took Moriarty a long time to realize what was wrong.He almost forgot that he was not born a normal person, just like a born blind person cannot understand the nostalgia and regret for the color of light, and a born deaf person cannot understand how necessary sound is to human beings. What is missing in your soul, and how can you desire to become a normal person?He does sometimes pretend to be a normal person and show the emotions of a normal person, but it is only out of need, not necessity... So, where does Tony's soul-spirited attraction to him come from? Where are you coming from?

— In fact, it is not difficult to guess.

Moriarty can make a safe house for himself in his mind, but he can't control his subconscious; Tony can also block his past memories, but he also can't control his subconscious...Only he knows those things What caused the nightmares and psychological problems? He has an independent and mature personality, which will not change because of a short-term affection for a stranger.The first night was uneventful enough for Moriarty to suspect that the cause of his nightmares was the little red crystals surrounding the heart that Tony said were shrapnel before they mutated in the wormhole...but, what kind of force Can metal be crystallized in flesh and blood?If this can be supported by scientific theory, why would Tony's nightmare immediately calm down as soon as he put his hand on Tony's heart?

—It was those crystals that affected Tony and his emotions, attracted him, made him feel longing.

Knowing that this thing should be regarded as dangerous goods for him, Moriarty became interested in it.He doesn't intend to change the status quo, because no matter what the reason for his initial affection for Tony, there is only one decision he made based on rational judgment and inner needs... He likes Tony and doesn't mind keeping him forever. by your side.Tony also happened to be worthy of him, and wasn't that the most satisfying situation?

As for Tony's background, his memory, whether he will leave... these things, he has the patience to solve them all.

Silently opened the door and entered the room, Moriarty walked up the long and narrow stairs.Tony's footsteps followed him.They went into the living room, where the TV was still playing Glee.Moriarty sat on the sofa again, watched the TV series with relish while eating the cold pizza.

"...Those crystals." Tony murmured, almost drowned in the voice of the TV series, "Actually, I expected it... I was affected."

Moriarty looked up at him, raised his hand to turn off the TV, and motioned for him to sit down.Tony's footsteps did not move, and his lips were tightly pressed: "You said that I can make demands on you."

"That's not necessary, Tony." Moriarty leaned on the sofa and said lazily, "We're just being honest, and we haven't broken up our past relationship. I do want you, but it's not out of desire. "Just because we were unequal from the start doesn't mean we can't have an equal relationship...you can keep calling me Jim and I won't take offense."

"Can't believe you're actually like a saint, just giving and not asking for something?"

Moriarty smiled viciously: "I have, it's you."

Tony: "...According to my supposed age, I should already have a family, maybe I have children."

"—but we all know where the problem is." Moriarty stood up abruptly and approached him, "If you can't solve the wonderful attraction between us, I'm afraid it doesn't matter whether you can return to your own earth smoothly, you They all have to be tied to me."

"—Yeah, after leaving you, I can't even sleep peacefully alone." Tony mocked himself, and made his own request: "I want to see my steel suit."

"I can't give it to you."

"But if you want to study the changes in me clearly, there is no better way to start with it." Tony said forcefully, staring at Moriarty, "In the few days since you took it, your scientists should have already Have you analyzed some data? It is gold-titanium alloy, but is it just this material now?"

Moriarty said slowly: "Of course not. It took those idiots three days to scrape off a little powder from it, and then told me that it cannot be synthesized by the crafts on Earth. All they gave me was constant Exclamation... There are also some unconstrained speculations. They think that each molecule of these metals is combined with a stable energy, and it is very difficult to destroy, but the result after destruction is also very amazing..."

"—they can't research anything more." Tony said, "Give me the steel coat, or at least let me look at it, and see your test results... I can even use it under your supervision, That's all right. I'll have to look for clues on that."

Moriarty shrugged. "I'll think about it."

Tony wanted to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth.He was silent for more than ten seconds with Moriarty's indifferent expression before he spoke with difficulty: "You said we are equal..."

"uh-huh."

"And you don't just give and give..."

"I'm not really a saint, Tony." Moriarty chant.

Tony clenched his fists and stared at the hateful face: "...and you said that you didn't want me out of desire?"

"Hurry up, Tony," Moriarty said with a smile, standing in front of him leisurely, "I'm still waiting to go to sleep!"

Tony had the look of half-drinking his coffee and finding a fly in the ice.His fist was always ready to move, but he had to relax, stared at Moriarty reluctantly, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Goodnight kiss." Mr. Hero gritted his teeth and said, "You won't be asked for anything extra, right?"

"In fact, it has always been there." Mr. Criminal said leisurely, "Your beautiful chest muscles have been sending me invitations."

...Tony finally rushed over.

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Moriarty sadly experienced the power gap between an untrained amateur kickboxer and a seasoned oriental boxing expert-he had an extra bruise on his cheekbone, let alone under his collar, and Tony Just being tripped by him, the fight between the two of them in the second half of the night almost became an intellectual game on how to use the tools in the house reasonably... When they finally died down, the furniture in the apartment was almost destroyed, and the whole living room was horrible. The battlefield even spread to the bathroom and the bed...

Sleeping in the house seemed out of the question, so they went back to the makeshift bunk in Tony's basement.Frankly speaking, the environment here is really not very good, but they have made do with it for two days before, so no one made any comments for a while.

"If you dare to do something while I'm asleep—" Tony just lay down, turned over vigilantly, stared at Moriarty and warned.

Moriarty was silent for a few seconds, with a ferocious smile: "Tony, I just need to play a gay role. Before I met you, all the partners I dated were women."

Tony raised a fist and looked at him seriously: "You are acting like an insidious monkey now, wanting to get bananas and trying to shirk responsibility."

"..." Moriarty raised his hands and said innocently, "I haven't done anything. Well, I won't do it in the future."

——He added silently in his heart, at least before he raised his force value...

Tony stared at him for another two seconds, as if judging whether what he said was true or not, then slowly lowered his fist: "I hope so."

He turned around and pulled up the quilt.Moriarty lay obediently behind him, breathing steadily, as if ready to fall asleep.

After a while, Tony said: "Tomorrow... that lunch... I will go to Barts Hospital to find you."

"Ok?"

"Jasmine is a good girl, and she must not be sad because of my missed appointment." Tony's tone was quite conceited.

Moriarty was silent for a moment.

"That's fine, Tony," he said softly, "but what identity are you going to continue having lunch with us?"

Tony: "..."

Angrily, he picked up the pillow and threw it on Moriarty's face.

Well, what a peaceful night...