[Quick Transmigration] The Truman Show

On the way back at night, the little boy refused to go by himself.

Truman was overjoyed, after spending less than half a day with the four cute babies, this girl learned to act like a baby.

He picked him up, and the little brat wrapped his arms around his neck, as if he still had some fun playing, "Let's play a game."

"Okay." Truman responded directly, and asked, "Then how do you win or lose?"

Qu Su said, "If I win, you have to answer me a question. If you win, I will answer you a question."

"Oh," Truman nodded casually, "what if it's even?"

The boy thought for a while, "If it's a draw, then both of them will answer."

"Yes," Truman said without objection, "tell me, how do you play?"

"Just play with numbers."

Naturally, this wasn't just a simple counting game with the other four cute babies.

Sure enough, Qu Su said, "How about prime numbers?"

Truman asked, "Is there a limit?"

"No."

"Then add another difference." Otherwise, it will definitely be a tie.

The little boy also wanted to understand this point, "Then I will set the tolerance, 2."

"can."

"2"

"7"

"23"

"53"

……

The barrage exploded again:

Never want to hear numbers again

I know the prime numbers, and I know the equivalence, but what is this sequence of numbers?

Arithmetic series, the tolerance is 2, if the first item is 2, this series of numbers must be 2, 4, 6, 8, 10...

The prime numbers are sorted from small to large 2 (3, 5), 7, (11, 13, 17, 19), 23, (29, 31, 37, 41, 43, 47), 53...

The number of prime numbers omitted in parentheses is exactly the value of the arithmetic progression above

……

By the time the barrage flashed this analytical text, the father and son in the live video had already reached four digits.

Barrage:

Who can tell me!Are they right?

Already recorded the screen!

……

Another draw.

After the high tension, Qu Su felt a little drowsy. He hugged Truman's neck, his sleepy eyes were dim, and his eyelids were tightly closed.

Children get tired easily and go to bed early.

As soon as he arrived at the house, he threw the little guy on the bed and turned around to find someone to ask for hot water. Truman didn't do anything to serve people, so he just woke the child up from the bed, turned off all the cameras, and let him wash up.

Qu Su's ability to take care of himself is very strong. After washing himself, he climbed into bed and went to sleep.

I don't know what TV I'm watching in the next room, it's noisy.

Truman asked someone to borrow the bathroom, and after taking a shower, the first thing he did when he climbed into bed was to check the mosquito net, carefully checking every hole in the mosquito net.

After confirming that no mosquitoes would harass him, Truman heaved a sigh of relief.

Sensing someone beside him, the little boy who had already slept woke up.

Truman suddenly thought of the mobile phone given by the director just now. For some reason, he felt a little ready to move, "The director said just now that if you miss home, you can call your father."

Qu Su was rubbing his eyes. Hearing this sentence, his hands froze in the air, and he didn't speak.

Truman asked again, with eager eyes, "Do you want to fight?"

"Do you know the number?"

"I know."

"Then why don't you fight?"

"I don't want to fight."

Qu Su stared at Trumen, and said after a while, "Oh, then I'll fight."

Truman said quickly, "This is what you want to fight."

"Ah."

Truman dialed the phone and handed the phone to the child's ear.

The child listened, but his eyes were fixed on Truman, and he didn't speak.

"It's done," Truman asked him, "Anything else to say?"

The TV in the next room suddenly turned off, and there was silence.

"You talk, I'm asleep." The child stopped looking at Truman's expression, turned over and lay down directly, staring at the shadow on the mosquito net, without a trace of sleepiness.At that moment, he suddenly thought of many things, his eyes were red, and tears fell on the pillow one by one...

"The brat is really angry," Truman snorted, picked up the mobile phone on the bed, got out of the bed, and walked towards a place where no one was around.

"Truman?" The familiar voice on the phone made his heart beat faster.

The old man's voice was cold, but Truman thought it sounded ascetic and sexy.

"En." Truman's eyes were a little dazed, and he carefully pressed the phone to his ear with both hands, for fear that the voice would disappear.

"Are you ok?"

Truman's nose was sore, his eyes were wet, but the words turned into cold words when he reached his mouth, "I wouldn't be well if you didn't harm me."

There was another silence on the other end of the phone, making Truman even think that the two words he heard just now were just his hallucinations.

Truman said urgently, "You, have you watched the live broadcast?"

"Not yet, I'm on a mission during this time."

Truman hurriedly recounted the boy's various behaviors today, speaking a little too fast.

He closed his eyes, as if he saw the old man's eyes listening attentively, and the wrinkles around his eyes stained with a smile, everything was close at hand, even close to his breath, "I asked, when will you come back?"

After saying this, Truman went to touch the cigarette again, because he just took a shower and changed his clothes, but he didn't touch the cigarette. He felt extremely uncomfortable, and felt scared. He curled up and squatted on the ground, for some reason, tears When he fell down, he was afraid that he would cry out in embarrassment, and he pinched the flesh on his arm fiercely, his body trembling violently...

"The task is not over," the voice on the phone paused, and then said, "I will trouble you to take care of it for a while, little brat."

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Truman stared at the black screen of the mobile phone, and cried silently for a long time. When the tears were gone, he stared blankly for a while, and finally walked into the room.

……

When Truman went to bed, he also put the mosquitoes into the mosquito net, but this time, he forgot to check the mosquito net.

Qu Su didn't sleep, and sat obediently on the bed, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"why are not you sleeping?"

Qu Su said, "It's a tie. I'll let you ask first."

"Yo, I haven't forgotten." Truman smiled, reaching out to rub his face.

Qu Su slapped down the outstretched paw with a fierce face, and sat upright, "You ask first!"

"Okay, my question is," Truman felt a little embarrassed, touching his nose, "Why do you say he likes me?"

Qu Su lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

"This morning, you said that he liked me," Truman asked, "are you lying to me?"

"No."

"Aside from the eyes, where else can you tell that he likes me?"

Truman's eyes flickered, and Qu Su stared straight at him, "I saw you kissing."

"What, when?"

"New Year's Eve."

As if struck by lightning, Truman froze completely in place, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Damn it!The old man kissed him secretly!

It's just shameless!

……

Truman coughed, "It's your turn."

Qu Su lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Hey, sleep without asking."

"Today, Xiaodao's father asked me some questions."

"He really doesn't give up. He has been investigating for two years, and he actually wants to start with you." Truman suppressed his smile and said indifferently, "Actually, I reckon, he has actually found out a long time ago, but he has been If you deliberately pretend that you don’t know anything, you must be suffocating bad things in your heart. But he doesn’t mean anything to you, and he has a good impression of you, so you don’t have to offend him, no matter what he asks you, you just answer truthfully.”

"Ah."

"Hurry up," Truman said impatiently, "What do you want to ask me?"

"How did Xiao Dao's grandfather, Weng Ru, die?" Qu Su stared at him, his gaze as sharp as a steel cone, "Does the money laundering case two years ago have anything to do with you? What exactly do you want to do, you You want me to accompany you to participate in this show, you said that as long as I watch, what do you want me to watch? What else did you do?"

"So many questions," Truman said with half-closed eyes and a grin, "Which one do you want me to answer?"

"No need," Qu Su stopped looking at him, turned around and lay down, "Suddenly I don't want to know anymore."

After turning off the light, Truman also lay down.After a long time, his eyes were still open, and his pupils were a little dilated.

"You just need to watch for me and what I did, that's enough."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"To make this ugly world beautiful, to be who he wants me to be. And, when he comes back."

"What if he doesn't come back?"

"It's impossible for him to hide from me all his life and leave you behind."

"What if he really never comes back for the rest of his life?"

"Then we have to wait for him forever."

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All the foreshadowing will not be revealed until the extra episode.