Chapter 4980 (Four Thousand Nine Hundred and Eighty) Not Yet
"It's...just because...I...I think too much, so...so I'm afraid...when I'm afraid...I tremble...tremble "Okay." The man said, "People not only tremble when they are cold, they also tremble when they are afraid."
The man with gray hands said: "What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid that's the wrong thing to say." The man replied.
"Didn't I give you time to think about it just now?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, but...when I think about it, I...have been afraid." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "What are you afraid of?"
"I... don't know, I'm just worried about things that haven't happened yet." The man said.
"What hasn't happened yet?" asked the man with gray hands.
The man said: "What if I... what I said after thinking about it for so long... is still wrong?"
"What do you think will happen?" The man with gray hands asked again.
The man said again: "I don't know either."
"I don't know?" the man said, "Then what are you afraid of?"
"It's just that I don't know...that's why I'm...scared." The man said.
"Are you worried what we will do to you?" the Gray Hand asked.
"A bit..." the man said. After just saying this, he felt that it was wrong to say this, as if he didn't believe the gray-handed people and the brown-handed people, and added: "Of course, I also... It's not that I don't believe what you said before."
The gray-handed man said: "Then you don't have to be nervous."
"What if I think about it for so long and still say it wrong, will you think I'm deliberately lying to you?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Do you think you are deliberately deceiving us?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Of course I won't. What I...said...is true." The man said. "Since what you said is true, what else do you have to panic about?" the gray-handed man asked again.
"I can only control what I say...but...but sometimes I can't be sure whether there will be any problems with what I say, and...I can't control what the other person will think after hearing what I say." The person said.
"Do you still doubt us?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said.
"Then don't be afraid, just say what you want to say." The man said.
"But just now... every time I wanted to take the initiative to tell you, I... I would tell myself something else." The man said.
"What are you talking about?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Every time...every time I tell you something different," the man replied.
"What's an example?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I wanted to tell you at first... I... I thought about it, I can... tell you." The person said, "But the next moment, I said to... myself: 'Don't say it wrong. "I don't know if that's the case. Do you want to tell me what I guess?"
The man with gray hands said: "Were you talking to yourself there just now?"
"Absolutely." The man replied.
"Then how do you stop yourself?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I seem...I can't make myself stop at all." The man said, "It was your words that made me stop."
"What is the reason why my words can make you stop talking to yourself like you just did?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I don't know either. Maybe...maybe it's because...you...you're not an ordinary person." The man said.
(End of chapter)