Yi Dong was Mo Tan's first friend, and vice versa. Although the two were completely incompatible in terms of personality, this trivial detail never had the slightest impact on their friendship. After all, One thing to say is that Mo Tan's mental state, which can be called curious, is incompatible with any normal person.

And Yi Dong is a normal person. Although he can afford to drive a sports car that Mo Tan (through formal means) may not be able to afford even if he works hard for half his life. Although his family background is definitely not simple, from an objective point of view , he is just an ordinary normal person.

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

As his good friend, Mo Tan is a completely opposite example, that is, he is very, very, very abnormal. There is no need to go into details and there is no need to talk about the reasons. Naturally, it is his split personality into three equal parts.

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

By the way, the 'friends' here refer to those who are still willing to be friends with Mo Tan despite knowing that he suffers from atypical schizophrenia, and who will not be deceived, brainwashed or silenced.

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

Yidong, who was sent to an orphanage for some ridiculous reason when he was only one year old, met Mo Tan two years later, and was brought home again five years later, has always cherished his friend. For some reason, Although he knew very well that if he had even a little bit of self-awareness, he would never think that someone with ghostly abilities needed to be taken care of, he still felt an inexplicable sense of responsibility.

It seemed to be a sense of responsibility as a friend, but at that time, Mo Tan and Yi Dong were not strictly friends, they only had a relationship through a few words.

[Ah! I must be sent down by God to save this weirdo! After all, no one would die so much that they want to play with him, right?]

Another year passed after that, and Yidong, who had grown up to be three years old, suddenly came to his senses, and then began to play with Mo Tan, who had been deliberately alienated from the group...or rather deliberately alienated from the group, and In the next six months, I became the latter's friend through more than thirty twists and turns.

Of course, in the following twenty years, Yidong, who originally planned to save others, often turned out to be the one being saved, and was pulled by Motan one after another for various things, although at least some of them Fifty percent of his troubles are directly related to the latter, but this is still enough to prove that his original pure desire to 'save' others was just self-pleasure.

All in all, no matter what the reason was, Yi Dong eventually became Mo Tan's friend.

A very important friend who knows all the secrets of the latter since childhood.

After that, because Mo Tan deliberately controlled the distance, Yi Dong did not see Mo Tan again for six years from the second day after leaving the orphanage. Although he occasionally received emails, it was only one-sided. They just said some innocuous things to say that they were safe, and the distance between the two seemed to grow further.

However, Yi Dong, who did not want to lose his best friend, did not give up. Although he seemed to be muddle along until he graduated from elementary school, he secretly never gave up looking for Mo Tan.

But such a thing is too difficult for an ordinary child. Under the premise that Mo Tan, who has excellent anti-stalking skills, deliberately avoids this, Yidong besides investigating that the other person quietly secretly followed him the second week after he left the orphanage.

Apart from running away, I gained absolutely nothing.

Finally, during the summer vacation before entering junior high school, Yidong, who had secretly saved a lot of pocket money, was finally fully prepared and tried to find his long-lost best friend by hiring a detective.

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

So he resolutely took out his phone and dialed a suspicious number claiming to be a detective agency while he was alone at home.

"Hello, I'm looking for someone, money is not an issue."

Little Yidong, who was only twelve years old at the time, swallowed nervously and pretended to be calm before speaking out the opening remarks that he thought were still powerful.

"What's that man's name?"

Processed voices ask questions straight to the point.

"Ink Tan."

Little Yidong tightened her grip on the two hundred yuan in her hand.

"Turn left when you go out, cross two roads and turn right. After crossing another road, look forward to the right. You will see the Internet cafe diagonally opposite. See you in box 13. Take all your savings."

The voices of both men and women could be heard rising slightly, and they said something that looked particularly suspicious and unflattering from any angle.

But Yidong, who was already twelve years old at the time, didn't raise any questions and just grabbed the money and went out without saying a word.

fifteen minutes later

Yidong, 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 thin black-haired boy who was less than 140 centimeters tall, wearing some baggy short-sleeved shorts, and a little genius phone watch appeared in front of him.

There is no doubt that this person is Mo Tan.

Although they had been separated for nearly seven years, Yidong recognized each other immediately, and he was so excited that he could not even speak.

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

The shot version of Mo Tan looked at Yi Dong helplessly, and turned slightly sideways: "By the way, what kind of security awareness do you have? If the other party is a bad person, you will have no choice but to be forced to step into the trap casually.

You took up arms and fought for your chastity."

As a result, Yi Dong shook his head calmly: "No, I guessed it was you."

"What?!"

"I've only seen you as the only one in my life who can give directions without being able to tell the difference between east, west and north."

"@#!"

"Where have you been all these years?"

Ignoring Mo Tan's swear words, Shota Ito walked into the box and asked straight to the point: "How are you doing?"

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

Xiao Mo Tan smiled, sat across from Yi Dong and threw a bottle of canned coffee to the latter: "I'm having a good time."

"Actually, I want to drink Coke..."

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

"Speed ​​of development does not indicate quality of life."

Little Mo Tan, who was just over 1.3 meters tall, curled his lips and said angrily: "Give me ten years, and I will be at least 1.7 meters tall."

Yidong chuckled and opened the can of coffee in his hand with some difficulty: "One meter and seventy is not too tall."

"Do you know that incomplete beauty is beautiful?"

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

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

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

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

Xiao Motan answered without any time to think, and seemed to be well prepared.

Yidong frowned: "We are good buddies!"

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

Mo Tan sighed, and his little face with a hint of evil suddenly became serious: "So I don't want my troubles to involve you."

"So, since you can meet me now, that means the trouble is gone?"

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

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

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

"I will be in junior high school after the summer vacation. Can we go to school together?"

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

"Just you?"

"Haha, I should be fine if I tutor you."

"You won't disappear anymore, will you?"

"Probably not. If so, I'll try to say hello in advance."

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

"Sorry, I'm straight."

"..."

"I'm just kidding, I still have food and housing, and I'm very free."

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

"The family is so strict?"

"Who says it isn't?"

"Condolences."

...

The above is the scene when the two reunited after many years of separation.

Mo Tan didn't say much.

Yi Dong didn't ask any more questions.

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

During this period of time, Yi Dong learned a lot of 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,

Bastard Mo Tan and normal Mo Tan; for example, Mo Tan is a highly skilled hacker and a member of the Black Sun; for example, Mo Tan has terrible connections and Ma Zai’s eyes are all over the city; for example, Mo Tan hides a lot of secrets,

His computer does not freeze when playing Shenma games...

I know a lot of things and I don’t know a lot of things.

However, these are not important.

He is Mo Tan's best friend, the only 'accomplice' recognized by him, and the one who can be a lifelong friend no matter which personality he has.

This is the most important.

It has nothing to do with good or evil, no position, no matter right or wrong. When this guy needs it, stand by his side unconditionally to support him, and share with him some of the troubles that ordinary people have no chance of having. That's all.

Just like he would stand by my side unconditionally regardless of the reason, even if he was a 'good boy Mo Tan'.

Yidong, who had no way to help solve his troubles but could fly back from another country without saying a word to drink with Mo Tan, laughed and opened a second bottle of wine for himself.

Tons tons tons tons tons!!

"I like her."

"How much do you like it? Hier."

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

"What the hell, you're so arrogant at only thirteen years old? Wait until I play the game with you and fuck you to death together, you little brat!"

"I am the Holy Son of the Sun Sect. Can you believe that I purified you zombie in a matter of seconds?"

"Tsk, that's your fault. I'm just a kid and an NPC. What's there to think about, Hier?"

"It's annoying..."

"Yes, this matter is worth bothering with."

"If I act a little impulsively today, can you believe that we can become friends immediately?"

"Believe it. I believe it when you say Xiaoyu is flying in the sky right now."

"I am not kidding!"

"Then can you explain to me why it's me who's drinking with you at the barbecue stall to drown your sorrows, instead of classmate Yuchen who's spending time with you in any romantic place?"

"Because I'm scared."

"Cowardly?"

"Didn't I tell you everything? It's just that 'I' likes Yuchen, not 'I' likes Yuchen."

"Well, this matter is worth worrying about."

"Can you say something nutritious?"

"cheers!"

Tons tons tons tons tons!

"So, what's the point of even liking it? People like me can't even control myself."

"No, no, no, actually you have always controlled yourself very well, but..."

"But what?"

"You haven't reached a consensus with yourself since you were a child. To be honest, if you were to pervert yourself into a relatively despicable virtue now, you wouldn't worry about such a trivial matter at all."

"But I'm worried now. Can't you provide some constructive suggestions?"

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

"Well, to be polite..."

"Stop it! Stop talking!"

"I think I have higher intelligence than you in all aspects."

"grass!"

"so what?"

"So you shouldn't have asked me at all, let alone EQ and IQ. You even have the perspective of a bystander. Why do you want me to give you constructive suggestions?"

"Then you come back to fuck me?"

"Drink with you and listen to your bb."

"Then what?"

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

"I thank you whole family."

"My whole family appreciates it."

"Tell me, why did I fall in love with her?"

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

"Definitely not, hey, I can't tell..."

"Youth, this is youth, young man!"

"If she gets married in the future, I think I will go crazy. If I don't brag, I will go crazy."

"Don't worry, you're only a third of the way crazy."

"..."

Tons tons tons tons tons!!

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

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

"Why don't you send a text message first to let me know you're safe? Don't let the girl worry too much. Well, at least don't let the girl worry too much before she falls in love with someone else."

"I'll give you the mobile phone. Send it for me."

"Okay, let me take a look...here it is! Is a language like Chen okay? Manually pin it to the top is okay. Tsk tsk. Edit the text message... There are no hills and no rivers. The winter thunder is shaking.

, Xia Yuxue. Heaven and earth are harmonious, so I dare to be with..."

"What the hell are you posting!!"

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

"Fuck you, uncle!!"
Chapter completed!