Chapter 754
Yi Dong is Mo Tan's first friend, and vice versa. Although the two people are completely different in character, this insignificant detail has never had any impact on their friendship. After all To put it bluntly, Mo Tan's curious state of mind is no match for any normal person.

And Idong is a normal person, even though he can afford Motan (through formal means) and work hard for half his life, he may not be able to afford a sports car, even though his family background is definitely not simple, but from an objective point of view , he is just an ordinary normal person.

A normal person with a normal character, a normal family, and a normal appearance.

As his good friend, Mo Tan is a completely opposite example, that is, very, very, very abnormal. The reason does not need to be repeated and there is no need to make a fool of it. Naturally, it is his split personality in three equal parts.

To be honest, it is definitely a miracle that these two people can become friends, or in other words, it is a miracle that someone like Mo Tan can become friends with any normal person.

By the way, the "friend" here refers to the existence of knowing that Mo Tan suffers from atypical split personality, but still willing to be friends with him, and not being deceived, brainwashed or silenced.

As of now, Idong is the first and only one.

When he was only one year old, he was sent to the orphanage for some nonsense reason, and after two years, he got to know Mo Tan, and after five years, he was taken home again, Idong has always cherished his friend, for some reason, Although he knew very well that if he had a little bit of self-knowledge, he would not think that someone with ghost-like abilities needed to be taken care of, but he still had a sense of responsibility inexplicably.

That seemed to be a sense of responsibility as friends, but at that time, Motan and Idong were not strictly friends, they were just a relationship of a few words.

【what!I must have been sent by heaven to save this wonderful thing!After all, no one would be dead enough to want to play with him, right? 】

Another year passed after that, and Yidong, who had grown up to the age of three, suddenly came to his senses, and then began to play with Mo Tan, who had been deliberately alienated from the group, or deliberately alienated from the group, and spent the next six months Nei became the friend of the latter through twists and turns.

Of course, in the following two decades, Yidong, who initially planned to save others, often became the rescued party, because of various things, Mo Tan dragged him one after another, although at least some of them Fifty percent of the troubles were directly related to the latter, but it was still enough to prove that his pure desire to 'save' people in the first place was nothing more than self-indulgence.

All in all, no matter what the reason is, Idong still became Mo Tan's friend after all.

A very important friend who knew all the latter's secrets from childhood.

After that, because Mo Tan deliberately controlled the distance, from the second day after leaving the orphanage, Idong did not see Mo Tan again for six years. Although he occasionally received emails, it was only one-sided. Reporting that you are safe and talking about some innocuous things by the way, the distance between the two seems to be widened like this.

However, Yi Dong, who was not willing to lose his best friend, did not give up. Although he had been passing by until he graduated from elementary school, he never gave up searching for the trace of Mo Tan secretly.

But this kind of thing is really too difficult for an ordinary child. Under the premise that Motan, who has excellent anti-stalking skills, deliberately avoids this, Yidong can not only investigate that the other party quietly in the second week after he left the orphanage. Except for the matter of leaving, there is nothing at all.

Finally, until the summer vacation before entering junior high school, Ito, who secretly saved a lot of pocket money, was finally fully prepared to try to find his best friend who had been lost for many years by hiring detectives.

Although at that time he already had many friends, and they were all normal people like himself, but Yidong still missed his best friend.

So he resolutely took out his phone and dialed a suspicious number of a detective agency when he was alone at home.

"Hello, I want to find someone, money is not a problem."

Xiao Yidong, who was only twelve years old at the time, swallowed nervously, and pretended to be calm and said the opening remarks that he thought he still had momentum.

"What's that man's name?"

The processed voice asks the question straight to the point.

"Mo Tan."

Little Yidong tightly held the two hundred yuan in his hand.

"Go out and turn left, cross two roads and turn right, cross another road and look forward to the right, the Internet cafe diagonally opposite, see you in box 13, take all your savings."

The voices of men and women could not be heard rising slightly, and they said something that was particularly suspicious and flawed from any angle.

And Yi Dong, who was already twelve years old at that time, didn't raise any doubts, and went out with the money in his hands without saying a word.

fifteen minutes later

Yi Dong, who successfully found the black Internet cafe, appeared at the door of Box 13, and knocked on the door nervously.

Then the door opened.
A skinny black-haired boy who was less than one hundred and forty centimeters tall, wearing some fat short-sleeved shorts, and a little genius phone watch, appeared in front of him.

There is no doubt that this person is Mo Tan.

Even though they had been separated for nearly seven years, Yidong recognized him immediately, and he was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The Zhengtai version of Mo Tan looked at Yidong helplessly, and turned his body slightly: "By the way, what's wrong with your safety awareness? If the other party is a bad person, you can only be forced to step into the trap if the other party is a bad person." Take up arms and fight for chastity."

In the end, Yidong shook his head calmly: "No, I guessed it was you."

"what?!"

"You are the only one I've ever seen in my life who can give directions that can't tell the difference between east, west, and north."

"@#!"

"Where have you been all these years?"

Ignoring Mo Tan's swear words, Shotai Idong who walked into the box asked straight to the point: "How are you doing?"

"I haven't gone anywhere, I've been in city B all the time."

Xiao Motan smiled, and sat across from Yi Dong, casually throwing a canned coffee to the latter: "It's been a good time."

"Actually, I want to drink Coke"

Little Idong complained, and then glanced at Mo Tan who was at least 20 centimeters shorter than him: "Are you sure you're doing well?"

"Development speed is not an indicator of quality of life."

Little Mo Tan, who was over [-] meters tall, curled his lips, and said unhappily: "Give me ten years, and I will be at least [-] meters tall."

Yi Dong chuckled, and opened the can of coffee in his hand with some difficulty: "[-] meters is not too tall."

"Does Incomplete Beauty know?"

Mo Tan rolled his eyes, opened a can of coffee for himself, and drank it slowly: "For example, your intelligence is of great artistic value."

"Why hasn't it appeared all these years?"

Idong, who had already determined what state his old friend was in, decisively changed the subject.

"Research something, learn something, deal with some trouble."

Xiao Motan answered without thinking, and it seemed that he was already prepared.

Yi Dong frowned: "We are good buddies!"

"Yeah, I'm sorry for that, I mean grateful."

Mo Tan sighed, and those little faces that were faintly evil suddenly became serious: "So I don't want my troubles to involve you."

"So, since you can meet me now, does that mean the trouble is over?"

Yi Dong reacted quickly and asked a question, then suddenly laughed: "By the way, did you become perverted again just now?"

"Well, using what you called me when we were both still in the orphanage, I should be 'Good Mo Tan' now."

Mo Tan nodded, with a reassuring smile on the corner of his mouth: "As for the trouble I mentioned before, it can be said that it has almost been solved. I'm sorry for making you worry for so many years."

"After the summer vacation, I will be in junior high school. Shall we go to school together?"

"Okay, I can help you with your homework."

"Just you?"

"Haha, it should be fine to tutor you."

"Won't play anymore and disappear?"

"Probably not. If there is, I will try my best to say hello in advance."

"Come and live in my house, my house is quite big."

"Sorry, I'm straight."

"."

"Just kidding, I don't have to worry about food and housing now, and I'm very free."

"I have to leave quickly. Let's exchange contact information. Anyway, I can rest assured knowing that you won't run away."

"Is the family so strict?"

"Who said no!"

"Condolences."

The above is the scene when the two reunited after a long absence.

Mo Tan didn't say much.

Yidong didn't ask too much.

Later, they went to the same junior high school, and three years later, they continued to study in the same high school and went to Tanhua University together.

During this time, Yi Dong knew many things. For example, Mo Tan's split personality has not been cured, and it is estimated that it will never be cured; for example, Mo Tan now has three personalities, namely the good boy Mo Tan, Mo Tan, a bastard, and Mo Tan, a normal person; for example, Mo Tan is a highly skilled hacker, a member of the Black Sun; for example, Mo Tan has terrible contacts, and Ma Zi's eyeliner is all over the city; for example, Mo Tan hides a lot of secrets, His computer does not freeze when playing Shenma games
Know a lot of things, don't know a lot of things.

However, none of this matters.

He is Mo Tan's best friend, the only "accomplice" recognized by him, and he is the one who can be his lifelong friend regardless of his personality.

This is the most important.

It has nothing to do with good or evil, nothing to stand for, nothing to do with right and wrong. When this guy needs it, stand by his side unconditionally to support him, and share some troubles for him that ordinary people can't possibly have. That's enough.

Just like he would stand by my side unconditionally even in the situation of "good boy Motan".

There was no way to help solve the troubles, but Idong, who could fly back from another country to drink with Mo Tan after learning about the situation without saying a word, laughed and opened a second bottle of wine for himself.

Ton ton ton ton! !

"I like her."

"How much do you like it? Hiccup."

"As much as you like it, as much as you like it, even if she has breakfast with a thirteen-year-old NPC, she can be jealous of it."

"Damn it, you're so arrogant at only thirteen years old? Wait until I get on the game and fuck you to death, you little brat!"

"He is the Son of the Sun Sect, he purified your Zombie in minutes, believe it or not?"

"Tsk, it's your fault, he's just a kid, he's still an NPC, so there's nothing to worry about, hiccup."

"Annoying."

"Yes, it's worth bothering about."

"If I were a little impulsive today, we would be able to meet each other directly, don't you believe it?"

"Believe me, I will believe you even if you said that Xiao Yu is flying in the sky right now."

"I'm serious!"

"Then can you explain to me why I am the one who accompany you at the barbecue stand to drink away your sorrows, instead of classmate Yuchen accompanying you in any romantic place?"

"Because I'm cowardly."

"Coward?"

"Didn't I tell you everything, it's just that 'I' like Yuchen, not 'I' like Yuchen."

"Well, this matter is quite worth bothering."

"Can you say something nutritious?"

"cheers!"

ton ton ton ton!
"So, even if you like it, what's the use? I'm a person who can't even control myself."

"No, no, in fact, you have always controlled yourself very well, but what?"

"But what?"

"You haven't reached a consensus with yourself since you were a child. To be honest, if you perverted into that kind of relatively cheap virtue now, you wouldn't worry about such trivial things at all."

"But I'm going to be annoyed now, can't you offer some constructive advice?"

"Do you think I have a higher EQ or a higher IQ than you?"

"Well, let's say something rude"

"Stop! Stop talking!"

"I think I have a higher quotient than you."

"Fuck!"

"so what?"

"So you shouldn't ask me at all, let alone EQ and IQ, even you, an old man, have everything from the perspective of a bystander. How can you ask me to give you constructive advice?"

"Then you come back to fuck?"

"Drink with you and listen to your BB."

"and then?"

"Then? Then I will continue to spend my vacation. You should worry about you."

"I thank you all."

"My whole family is heartbroken."

"You said, how did I fall in love with her?"

"It's not because Yuchen's figure is too foul, is it?"

"Certainly not, hey, I can't tell"

"Youth, this is youth, boy!"

"If she gets married in the future, I think I'll be crazy. I'm not going to brag, I'm really crazy."

"Don't worry, you're only one-third crazy."

"."

Ton ton ton ton! !

"Anyway, think about it yourself. Although I can't give you advice on this matter, if there is anything I can do to help, you are welcome."

"No need, I've given up on you trash."

"Should you send a text message to report that you are safe or something first, don't let the girl worry too much, well, at least don't let the girl worry too much before she moves on."

"Give you the phone, send it for me."

"Okay, let me take a look. Here it is! A Yuchen is okay, manual pinning is okay, tsk tsk, edit text messages. There are no hills in the mountains, and the river is exhausted. Thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer. The heaven and the earth are in harmony, so dare to be with you"

"What the hell are you doing!!"

"Shangxie, haven't you heard of it?"

"Go to your uncle!!"

Seven hundredth Chapter 17: Final

(End of this chapter)

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