Become a Two-dimensional hero

Mozart and Mo Er sat on the sofa and watched the hit cartoon "Peregrine Falcon". Since the second appearance of the peregrine falcon on Jupiter, the cartoon of Xiyu has become more and more popular.

Now not only children like to watch it, but also people who survived on Jupiter like to watch it, and the ratings have skyrocketed.The video of the battle in the Jupiter base was not disclosed to the public because of its confidentiality, but what the peregrine falcon did in the city of Jupiter is obvious to all. In the shadow of the centipede organization approaching step by step, the characters in this cartoon played the role of the heroes in people's hearts. The characters, or rather, hope.

Animation manufacturers have seized the business opportunity and successively launched a variety of limited edition toys.Mo Er, a hardcore animation fan, has a collection of toys that can fill a cabinet.He was indeed full, and Mo Jun even made a special place for him to put toys in his piano room.

The animation was placed at the climax, and Mo Er followed suit.Mozart didn't watch cartoons, he was watching Mo Er, and he really couldn't figure out that Mo Er would hate cartoons so much 20 years later, so he just didn't watch them himself and didn't show them to Mozart.

Mozart rubbed his chin and thought: "It seems to have mutated."

He looked into the kitchen again. Mo Jun and Anna's conversation could be heard from the kitchen. The two laughed from time to time, which showed that their relationship was developing rapidly.Mozart was both happy and slightly worried.His birthday is December 3221, 12. Before that, Mo Jun and Anna should be fine, but he couldn't predict what would happen after that.

Mo Er is all to blame!He never told himself anything, thinking of this, Mozart turned his head and glared at Mo Er again.

Mo Er: "??? Why do you always look at me with such inexplicable eyes?"

Mozart nonsense expressionless: "You are so cute, I want to see more."

Mo Er: "Crazy!"

Anna just came out from the kitchen, and upon seeing this, she said, "Mo Er, why are you swearing?"

Mo Er: "It's because he doesn't understand..."

Mozart quickly interrupted him: "It's my fault, I looked at him twice."

Anna frowned, and looked at Mo Er disapprovingly.Mo Er's explanation was choked up, just as the cartoon was over, he ran back to his room angrily.

Anna took off her apron, sat next to Mozart, and apologized to him for Mo Er: "Mo Er is like this, I will tell his brother later, let his brother take care of him."

Mozart quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I was just kidding with him."

Anna smiled, then took the remote control and changed the channel to a music program, watching it with relish.

Mozart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. This person is his mother who has not masked his face for 18 years, but now she probably doesn't know that she will have a son that big, and she won't know that this son is sitting next to him watching TV together. .

Mozart didn't know how to get along with his parents either. His only relative was Mo Er, but his relationship with his uncle was really not good. The two had small fights for three days and big fights for five days, and they couldn't live in peace for a moment.Although we have been separated for a long time, Mozart misses him very much, but if he really wants to go back and face Uncle Wannianglian again, Mozart will probably still quarrel with him.

So he fidgets next to Anna.Anna sensitively noticed that Mo Youyu seemed a little... nervous?After thinking about it, she took an orange and peeled it.

Mozart was thinking wildly, when he saw Anna slipped the peeled orange to himself, as if it was a natural reaction of drinking water when people were thirsty.

Anna urged him: "Try it, imported oranges, very sweet." Mozart broke off a piece of orange and put it in his mouth, the sweetness burst from the tip of the tongue and reached the bottom of his heart.He suddenly figured out why he was so nervous, she was his mother, and getting along with relatives should be so natural.

Mozart ate the whole orange in one gulp, then smiled and said, "It's delicious."

Anna also smiled: "I'll just say it." She stared at Mozart again, and said seriously: "You know what? I have an inexplicable affection for you. It's really inexplicable. The first time I saw you, I think you are very... um, kind?"

Mozart raised his heart: "Yes, is it?"

Anna hugged him by the shoulders: "If I hadn't met Mo Jun, I probably thought I fell in love with you, but now I have a boyfriend, if you don't mind, just be my younger brother, haha~"

Mozart let go of his heart again, and he smiled awkwardly: "Forget it..." Wouldn't it be a mess of seniority to be a sibling.

Anna was very close to him at this time, and her big wavy hair would inadvertently rub against Mozart. Mozart didn't think this gesture was ambiguous, but very intimate. Even though she didn't know who she was, the instinct of a mother was still there. Will subconsciously get close to their children.This may be the inexplicable blood bond, which is invisible and invisible, but has the power to break through all obstacles.

Anna sighed regretfully, and sat back down again.The two watched TV together. Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere became much more natural.This episode of the music program is a special edition of classical music, and fragments of classic operas are being played on it. The host asks the audience to guess which opera it is.Anna asked casually: "I heard from Mo Jun that you also know a little about classical music, do you know the answer?"

After listening to the melody for a while, Mozart really knew: "The Marriage of Figaro." It was the first piece he played in front of Mo Jun.

Anna's eyes lit up: "Then can you play?"

Mozart nodded, and Anna hurriedly dragged Mozart to run: "Let's go, play for my sister."

Mozart: "..." The couple are alike.

He was pushed onto the piano bench again.Under Anna's expectant eyes, Mozart slowly began to play. The whole piece was too long, and he only played a fragment.

Anna first closed her eyes to listen, then opened her eyes again, looking at Mozart suspiciously.

Mozart asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Anna pinched her chin and said puzzledly, "It's so strange. Although the tune you play is in tune, I can actually hear two completely different emotions in it."

Mozart was taken aback. A woman's intuition was terrible. He obviously felt that he was no different from the one he played in the past, but Anna was able to spot the problem keenly.

Anna continued: "Do you know what I saw when I closed my eyes? "The Marriage of Figaro" was supposed to be a lively and cheerful song. Figaro and Susanna still came together after going through twists and turns. Because they love each other. But the Figaro I see is a contradiction, he loves her one moment and hates her the next. How can there be such a conflicted person? The keynote of this piece is joy, but I only listen to it to sadness."

Mozart was silent, and Anna accurately said what was on his mind. Isn't he the Figaro who hated Susanna and loved her at the same time?

Anna noticed that Mo Youyu's mood was not right, so she quickly changed the topic: "The meal should be ready, let's have dinner first."

Mozart nodded and followed Anna to the living room for dinner. Mo Jun happened to bring the last dish to the table. He looked at Anna first, and then at Mozart. He smiled at the two of them: "You guys are so accurate Well, I was just going to call you guys."

Anna blinked at him: "What's this called? There is a connection." Mo Jun smiled shyly. The two only had each other in their eyes. Mozart almost felt pink bubbles popping up in front of his eyes, and he was a tile in the middle. Count huge light bulbs.

Mozart silently found a seat facing the two of them, and Mo Er ran out of the room when he smelled the smell of rice. Mozart was relieved to think that finally he was not the only light bulb.

The bright light illuminated the small room, the hot food was steaming, and four people sat around the table.Mo Er competed with Mozart for a limited number of braised prawns in oil. Mo Jun and Anna sprinkled dog food while eating. You will pick up scrambled eggs with chopsticks for me, and I will pick up braised pork with chopsticks for you.

The snow outside the window has been snowing since one o'clock in the afternoon and has continued until now. The streets are covered in white and there are few pedestrians. On such a winter day, fools can't think of going out to be cold, and most of them are nestled in their own warm nests.

Mozart snatched the last prawn from Mo Er and swallowed it in front of Mo Er, who was so angry that he wanted to fight him to the death.The two chased after each other and ran outside. As soon as the door was opened, Mozart was shivered by the oncoming cold wind. It was neon, but after the war, those lights were temporarily out of use, and the streets are now dark.

Mozart looked back again, the light and warmth came out from the small door, separated by a door, two worlds.

In such a cold day, there are still a few pedestrians on the street who braved the wind and snow, and Mozart was one of them.But now, he stepped back, stepped back, and closed the door.

The temperature rose again, and the warmth permeated the small house. Mozart thought, now he has a home to return to, and he no longer needs to wander the streets in winter.

Mo Er and Peregrine Falcon squatted together to watch cartoons again. Mo Jun and Anna had just finished their meal and were clearing away the dishes.Mozart went to the attic alone, and watched the snowstorm wipe the world away through the round window.

Anna came over at some point, and sat next to Mozart, silently watching the snow with him.The silent company finally opened Mozart's defenses. He looked at the scenery outside the window and said softly: "You heard me right, I feel very conflicted."

Anna asked gently: "Why?"

Mozart was silent for a long time before speaking again: "I seem to have a split personality. There are two consciousnesses pulling me. Hate and love each hold one end of the rope. I am tied in the middle. The more I struggle, the more painful I am. .”

Anna thought for a while, and then asked: "Why are there two completely opposite emotions? Where does hatred come from, and where does love come from?"

Mozart couldn't say the real reason, so he could only vaguely say: "I don't know either. The hatred comes for no reason, but it affects me very seriously. Sometimes I can't even control my behavior. As for Love," he paused, then softened his voice and said, "Because I like someone, I have liked him for a long time, since I was five years old."

Anna smiled: "It sounds like that person is your idol."

Mozart also smiled: "Well, to be more precise, he is my hero, just like the peregrine falcon is to Mo Er."

Anna asked: "I have never seen the situation you mentioned. What kind of hatred without reason is it?"

"It's like being possessed by a ghost. At that moment, I seemed to be me, and I seemed to be possessed by a ghost. The ghost merged with me with monstrous hatred. I gradually couldn't tell which feelings were mine. Which ones belong to the possessed ghosts."

Anna pondered for a while: "Any feeling has a reason, just like the person you like, you have liked him for so many years, there must be a reason for you to like him. But the hatred that belongs to ghosts is very important to you. It's untenable, because you don't know the origin of this hatred, and you don't know the experience of ghosts. You have to remember to act according to logic. When a certain emotion controls you, you have to try to use logic Push back and grab the end of the wool. For example, you feel happy because you ate your favorite braised prawns, and you feel sad because Mo Er ate all the braised prawns just now, and you feel hatred ..." She stopped and looked at Mozart.

Mozart continued: "I hate, without reason, without thread."

Anna smiled and said: "That's right, it means that this feeling is not yours, you have to use rational restraint to sort out these feelings. This way you will no longer be controlled by the emotions of the possessed ghost."

Mozart suddenly realized, yes, he is not Rosen after all.As long as one uses logic to deduce the threads of the intertwined emotions, it will be easy to discover which are Rosen's feelings and which are his own.

But knowing what you know is still very difficult to implement, because emotions and reason have always been hard to distinguish.But Anna's words were of great help to him, and he sincerely said to Anna: "Thank you."

Anna stood on tiptoe and touched his head: "It's not sincere to say thank you, come and be the best man for me and Mo Jun in a few days."

Mozart first answered "Yes." Then he realized the meaning of Anna's words, and he was shocked: "Are you going to get married?"

Anna nodded: "Yes, at the end of January." Mozart's expression was so shocked that she couldn't help thinking: "Is there a problem?"

Mozart was stunned for a moment before shaking his head: "It's nothing...I just feel that it's too soon." But after careful calculation, it seems that it's time to get married, because he will be born in December.

Anna smiled and said, "Haha, you're not happy, that's what love is like, you'll know when you meet someone you really like."

The author has something to say: a door separates two worlds.From "The Taoist Going Down the Mountain"