The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

you......

Have you ever seen your own dead body?

He has never seen Wang Ye, at least in the past 20 years, he has never thought about it.

One day, he would see his dead body with his own eyes, just lying there straight.

If Shen Moyan hadn't pulled out the fruit knife, if he hadn't seen the other party's wound heal little by little, if the other party hadn't held his hand to open the door of the secret room in the study.

He may never be able to imagine what this fear that emerges from his bones is.

"Don't you want to know the truth?"

There was no expression on Shen Moyan's face, as if everything was logical today, even the only slight emotional fluctuation was drowned in his shocked gaze.

"You should go in and take a good look at him." The man's footsteps were very light, as if he was afraid of waking up the corpse lying on the bed, and the red flowers around him turned to look at him as if they were psychic.

"When you see him, you will understand everything... This is the truth you want." Shen Moyan sat on the edge of the bed, brushing the ends of the corpse's hair with his hands, with a smile on his lips:" Why don't you come? Are you scared?"

"You...you..." Wang Ye wanted to step back subconsciously. Even if he was several meters away, he could clearly distinguish that the corpse lying on the bed was as long as him even in ancient clothes. be exactly the same...

"Who the hell are you! What the hell are you!" He was really terrified. Why is there a basement in Shen Moyan's house, and why is there a corpse in the basement?Why are there blood in these flowers?Why are there flowers in winter?

And...and this Shen Moyan...why can't even be stabbed to death...

All these years...the love he thought...what is it...

"Don't be afraid..." Seeing his pale face, Shen Moyan got up and wanted to go over to comfort him, but he could see that the other party didn't dare to let him approach at all, and even grabbed the vase beside him and wanted to attack.

"You can't hurt me, so you don't have to be afraid... After all, I never hurt you, right?" He tried to be decent, but stood still.

"Don't come here! You tell me first! You tell me first!" Wang Ye was so frightened that he became a little hysterical, his eyes were bloodshot, and he even unconsciously wanted to run away now.

He didn't want to know the truth that much, at least the truth would definitely not be what he wanted!

"I'll tell you everything." Shen Moyan looked a little lonely, and took two steps back to keep a distance from him: "I'm sorry.... I lied to you for so long..."

From the past, Wang Ye believed that men were beautiful, and that kind of beauty was not like the usual roughness of men, nor the femininity of women, but like a clear spring, which he could never forget once he saw it.

But at this moment, Shen Moyan, whose face was pale and whose eyes were bleak, was still beautiful, but it was so beautiful that it was not real.

"My name is Shen Moyan... Born in the winter of 1911... So far, I am exactly 106 years old..." The man stood there and began to speak in a steady tone.

"106 years old...then you...why are you..." Wang Ye felt trembling, Shen Moyan looked like he was only in his 20s, how could he be over 100 years old.

"I was born in a small family in Rongcheng..." The man lowered his eyes, showing a wry smile, but he couldn't help answering his question: "There are too many children in the family, so when I was five years old... I was thrown away." At the entrance of Huapaifang Street...was adopted by the class leader of Litang Garden...."

Wang Ye felt that his brain was not enough. He buried his head and just saw the old photos scattered on the ground, which were used by the credit investigation company to confirm Shen Moyan's identity. Before smiling sweetly.

He didn't know how much courage he had used before he dared to pick up the photo, and asked Shen Moyan in horror: "Is it you on this?"

"Yes, it was 1928, and it was taken at the gate of Litang Garden." The man answered him with a smile, and his eyes became far-reaching: "It was also the year I met you."

"Me? Met me?" Wang Ye looked at the dead man on the bed in doubt, and suddenly understood what the other party was talking about: "You are talking about him? What is the relationship between him and me? He is dead, right? If he and You are contemporary, he should have been dead for a long time, why? Why didn't you die? Why didn't his body rot? Why did you come to me?"

Too many whys, these questions almost exploded his mind, and the world was full of unreality.

"Because you are him..." Shen Moyan sniffed, trying to show a smile: "He was your previous life, named Xue Shaoqing, the richest young master of the Xue family in Rongcheng back then, and you gave Shen Moyan the name. mine....."

Wang Ye felt a little pain in his head. He vaguely remembered that when they met for the first time, the man told him that he gave him the name, but at the beginning, he thought it was just a trick!He never thought it would become like this!

"You should... dream often, right?" Shen Moyan turned around and stopped looking at him, reached out and picked up a handkerchief and sat on the side of the bed, looking at the corpse with obsessive eyes: "You said you can dream See the old house...you'll dream of a teenager..."

"I..." Wang Ye began to carefully recall his dream, and the more he thought about it, the more he shuddered: "I always live in an old house, and there is a young man living there. Sometimes we are very happy, but sometimes he But crying... What are these? Is it your past? Why did you let me dream?"

"Because you are him." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he shook his head and denied: "It's not right, you are him, but you are not him, he loves me very much, even when he dies, he misses me, but you will hurt me ..."

"Heng Yan told me before that you don't have his soul, but I still didn't believe it, but now I really believe it. You are not him, and I shouldn't treat you as him."

"What?" Wang Ye couldn't understand: "What are you talking about? I don't understand! Why am I him and not him? Shen Moyan! You deliberately approached me because of him? Fake?"

After he asked, he felt that he was so stupid. In fact, when he thought about it carefully, Shen Moyan had been stalking him like a lunatic since the beginning, and he had never doubted why. In fact, it was clear now, because he It is Xue Shaoqing's present world, so no matter who he is, Shen Moyan will try his best to seduce him.

What a man loves and wants is not him, but this identity.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye felt a little sad. He thought he would have no reaction. After all, the facts were in front of him. A normal person should pat his ass and leave.

But he really felt a little hurt, like realizing that Shen Moyan didn't love him, this incident made his body so painful that it was hard to breathe.

"Wang Ye, I'm sorry." Shen Moyan turned his head to look at him, and the corners of his mouth turned up when he spoke: "I made a mistake, you don't have Xue Shaoqing's soul in your body, so you are not him, I was wrong from the beginning .”