The cultural differences separated by three thousand years are undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
For example, Mo Si couldn't understand what a monster is, but he instinctively felt that it was not a good word, so he quickly retorted, "I'm not a monster!"
"Then your face—" Jiang Qiuqiu kept his gaze on Mo Si's head.
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At this moment, Mo Si knew that the time had come.
He hesitated and struggled, until now, he had to explain this matter clearly.
Being pushed forward, Mosi wasn't nervous, of course! It would be even better if the scene just now hadn't been seen!
"This matter is a bit complicated." Mo Si said, "But I didn't mean to lie to you."
"... Lied to me?" Jiang Qiuqiu caught the point of the topic, "What did you lie to me?"
Mo Si was silent for a while, "Why don't we turn on the light and let's talk slowly?"
She took a step back and flicked on the room light.
The room suddenly became brighter, just like Mo Si's heart at the moment, very bright.
Since you want to confess something, don't hide anything. Mo Si started talking about this matter from Mo Chengyu's mental breakdown and the need to sort out mentally.
After a long time, this matter is actually a fate.
Starry Sky Wandering is not an ordinary community, and theoretically speaking, it is impossible for the houses inside to flow to the outside market.
It was a coincidence that Jiang Qiuqiu was able to come here.
Mo Chengyu's mental condition was not very good at the time. Director Zhang and the relatives and elders in the family all hoped that Mosi could come here to help her with spiritual counseling. After all, Mosi also often does this and has more experience.
Then, because Qiuqiu would often come and go to Mo Chengyu's house at that time, he put on a virtual mask.
"... So, that's not human skin?"
"?" Mo Si was shocked.
Jiang Qiuqiu: "Well, I was wrong, so let me ask another question, why do you have to wear a mask because there are outsiders here, Sister Idiom?"
"Because you may know me." Mo Si said, "My information is relatively confidential."
"Qiuqiu, you know what happened later, I didn't hide it from you on purpose." Mo Si's desire to survive is still very strong: "I wanted to tell you before today, but I never found the right time .”
"I wanted to tell you this afternoon, but you fell asleep. I wanted to wait until you woke up, but..."
He wholeheartedly made himself a 24-year-old boyfriend who didn't want to hide his girlfriend for a minute.
But in Jiang Qiuqiu's eyes, these things are not the point, the point is: "So, your name, your identity, your information, and your face are all fake?"
"..."
At this moment, Mo Si said what he had imagined: "Although my information and face are fake, my love for you, Qiuqiu, is real."
When the voice fell, he himself felt something was wrong.
And Jiang Qiuqiu also looked at her with a very magical look.
Everything was as suffocating as imagined.
Mo Si immediately repeated, "Qiuqiu, I really like you."
"It's the first time I like someone."
His gaze was very serious, so serious that Jiang Qiuqiu couldn't help but believe this sentence.
"I believe you."
He smiled.
"Then now, I want to see the real you." Jiang Qiuqiu supported the bed.
What should come will always come, Mo Si said hello, raised his finger, and pressed it on the sensor of the mask, and soon, he tore off the mask on his face.
This moment is very fast, this moment is also very long.