"I'm not Ming Hui, but Sui Yuan—and just Sui Yuan." Sui Yuan looked at Mo Ziyou and retorted very seriously.
He is not stupid, and he also knows his identity, and he can faintly guess the relationship between the person Mo Ziyou is chasing and himself—or the self before being formatted. But neither Zhao Xihe, Yuanyuan nor 5237 wanted him to know, so Sui Yuan also pretended that he didn't know anything. Anyway, he was always cold-hearted, and he didn't care about the so-called "front edge". This can reassure those who care about themselves and are cared about by them, so why not do it
For Sui Yuan, the self before being formatted is completely different from the present self, and he only recognizes the current self.
For Mo Ziyou, Sui Yuan can say sorry, but that's all. He will not replace the "self" that has long been in the past to make up for anything, because it has nothing to do with him. He has been formatted for an unknown number of reincarnations, and each format is equivalent to a new life. Sui Yuan has neither the obligation nor the ability to bear the experiences and feelings of his former "us". The only person he can accept and bear is Zhao Xihe.
Mo Ziyou looked at Sui Yuan, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled: "Sure enough, you already knew... Of course, you've always been very smart, but you're just used to ignoring all unimportant things..."
Sui Yuan didn't want to catch up with Mo Ziyou, he pursed his lips, his eyes were slightly cold: "What exactly do you want to do? Get out of Zhao Xihe's body! Otherwise, I don't guarantee what I will do!"
"Don't worry... don't worry, even if I want to do something to your lover, my remaining spiritual power can't support my wish. You should know that I'm 'dead', right?" Mo Ziyou raised his hands and said He made a soothing gesture, his eyes were peaceful and harmless, "I just want to see you—for the last time."
"I don't think there is anything to talk about between us." Sui Yuan refused indifferently, "Besides, based on my understanding of 'myself', even if you become a saboteur for the 'death' of that 'Ming Hui', I also don't think 'Ming Hui' has any special feelings for you."
Because the lover's body was occupied, Sui Yuan, who erected sharp thorns all over his body, was not polite in his speech, and naturally stepped on Mo Ziyou's weakness.
His eyes dimmed, and he gave a wry smile: "Yes, you are right. To him, I am probably just a crying, weak and incompetent brat who just relies on him. He doesn't care about me at all, otherwise Nor... after knowing that he was recycled, he didn't leave me a single word... "
Sui Yuan frowned, somewhat incomprehensible: "Then why are you so attached to him?"
"Because even if he didn't give me any response, he is still the one who saved me and the pillar of my continued survival." Mo Ziyou's tone was a bit sad, "It's a pity, you don't understand... you all I don’t understand, but even so, I don’t regret my choice.”
"Yes, I really don't understand." Sui Yuan was quite calm about this. Although he is good at imitating various emotions, imitation is only imitation after all.
"Because of this, I hate this guy who can get your heart even more." Mo Ziyou pointed at himself—or Zhao Xihe's chest, "Originally, I didn't understand why he could do it, but But now I understand that from the very beginning, this was destined.”
Sui Yuan realized that what Mo Ziyou said was probably the memory of Zhao Xihe that he had peeked at after partially merging his mental power, which made him extremely puzzled: "Why do you use such a method of burning jade and stone together? This is too abnormal."
"Maybe it's because... I have nowhere to go? Or maybe it's because I want to know an answer too much." Mo Ziyou shrugged his shoulders, "I can't see the dawn of revenge for Minghui, and I don't even know how to answer it." To get revenge on something. Then, a mysterious guy appeared, and he told me that if I want to know the truth, I should do as he said - I didn't hesitate, but in the end I chose to take the risk, fortunately, I didn't regret this choice .”
"...Even if you will die?" Sui Yuan couldn't believe it.
"Yes, even if I will die—but sometimes, death doesn't mean the end. It's like the death that brought me into this world and became an actor, but this time, death just means transformation It’s just another form of existence.” Mo Ziyou smiled, hinting meaningfully.
Sui Yuan's heart subconsciously "thumped", and suddenly felt that the matter did not end that easily - who is that mysterious man? And what does another form of existence refer to
Seeing Sui Yuan frowned in thought, Mo Ziyou shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, and opened his arms towards him: "This is the last time we meet, why don't you give me a hug? Even if it's Minghui's place - tell me No? Then, I can leave with peace of mind."
Sui Yuan hesitated for a moment. After all, Mo Ziyou's expression and tone were so pitiful. Of course, more importantly, he wanted to send Mo Ziyou away quickly and bring Zhao Xihe back.
Sui Yuan moved his footsteps for a while, but in the next second, Mo Ziyou's expression suddenly became painful, and he knelt down half-kneeling while covering his forehead.
Sui Yuan was taken aback, a little undecided whether to step forward to help, although he didn't care what happened to Mo Ziyou at all, but Mo Ziyou involved Zhao Xihe!
"Don't move!" 5237 stopped Sui Yuan's change in time, and said in a rare serious tone, "It's Zhao Xihe who is robbing Mo Ziyou of the ownership of his body!"
Sui Yuan's eyes lit up: "He remembered?"
"...Well, probably." 5237's eyes drifted for a moment, "Probably because he can't understand the 'pleasant' farewell atmosphere between you and Mo Ziyou, so when he gets jealous, he thinks about it..."
Sui Yuan: "... ... ... ..."
—Well, looking at it this way, it does look like Zhao Xihe... →_→Obviously, Mo Ziyou's remaining mental power is not at all an opponent of Zhao Xihe, who was robbed (?) of his partner and doubled in combat power. After the stalemate, Mo Ziyou was crushed and defeated. Zhao Xihe raised his head again and looked at Sui Yuan, with a look of dissatisfaction that he was about to settle the score: "Do you have anything to say?"
Sui Yuan abruptly took a step back, feeling a bad premonition spontaneously, although he knew that this "reunion" would not be so wonderful, but when things came to an end, he still had some desire to escape.
- You always have to pay back when you come out to hang out, taking advantage of Zhao Xihe's amnesia to bully and ridicule him in various ways, and "continuing" with "Front Edge", Sui Yuan can completely foresee that he will not be able to get out of bed soon ending.
"That... When Mo Ziyou was here just now, you should have heard what he said? Who is that mysterious person who made him merge with you? What does it mean to transform into another form of existence?" Sui Yuan hurriedly tried to divert Zhao Xi He's attention, quietly took a step back.
Zhao Xihe grabbed Sui Yuan's arm, dragged him into his arms and locked him tightly, and bit his ear as a punishment: "We will discuss these issues later, after all, it is the source that should be troubled, not us. Now..." Zhao Xihe's eyes wandered, and finally settled on the soft couch in the study, "I think we should do something after reuniting after a long absence—by the way, I heard that you met those beasts in the last world. Have a good time?"
Sui Yuan: "... qaq"
—I always feel that this is no longer a question of whether I will be made unable to get out of bed, but a question of whether I will be made dead! 5237, help!
5237: "...Don't worry, stupid master, there is a special medicine here, which guarantees that even if you still have a breath left, you will be alive and kicking in the next second! —Although it is a bit expensive, I believe Zhao Xihe will be willing to pay for it!"
Sui Yuan: "... (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"
Sui Yuan was pressed on the soft couch by Zhao Xihe, and in the original space, the light screen showing their world dimmed instantly. Benyuan felt that it probably didn't need to continue to pay attention to its clone for a period of time, after all, it didn't want to watch any live erotic palace.
Thinking of his own treatment plan for Mo Ziyou, Yuanyuan leaked a trace of happy mood swings. It has been in charge of thousands of worlds for so long, and no one can challenge its authority except that it has no choice but to take its own avatar.
It contacted Mo Ziyou as a mysterious person, seduced him, and then pretended to resist after Mo Ziyou got the information he should have, and closed Zhao Xihe's memory, so as to win the trust of Mo Ziyou and let him Believe in the "truth" you have found.
Of course, Mo Ziyou did not disappoint him either. As a successful overthrower of several worlds, he followed the traces left by the source to find a way to communicate with it, and then took all he had to make a fortune with the source. trade.
Although Yuanyuan also couldn't understand Mo Ziyou's persistence, it didn't prevent it from accepting such a favorable deal. It's just a creation based on Sui Yuan—or in other words, the "Male Supporting Actor" as a template, but he can use this to take an excellent saboteur into his own use. It's so cost-effective, why refuse it
Moreover, this is not the first time Yuanyuan has made such a deal, such as 0007 who gave everything to keep 5237 alive—and no matter how powerful the destroyer is, after becoming a brain, he can only be constrained by the law. Even if you keep your true self, your emotions will gradually be worn away, and you will eventually become the original eye and the original hand in a subtle way, helping it to control all the worlds and countless actors.
The source is everywhere, omniscient, and will never be annihilated. As long as thousands of worlds are still there, the source will last forever.
As he thought about it, another light screen lit up. In the light screen, a young teenager opened his eyes with an indifferent and blank expression, but those eyes were pure and innocent like a newborn baby.
The boy stood up, took a look at his attire, and then turned his head to look at the chubby Zhinao beside him.
Zhinao circled around the boy, seeming quite satisfied with his appearance, and then it happily greeted its "master": "Hello, my number is 0274, but I prefer your address I swim for Mo Zi."
The young man showed a cute smile and nodded lightly: "Hello, Mo Ziyou."
—Although you are no longer who you used to be, and although you have forgotten me long ago, I give everything I have, just to be by your side, even if it is only in the form of an intellectual brain.
I am willing to accompany you and help you forever, as long as you can give me a smile.
—Perhaps, God is merciful, one day, your indifferent eyes will truly reflect my figure? Just like Zhao Xihe and Sui Yuan, they are connected with each other and stay together forever...
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