Chapter 5109 (five thousand one hundred and nine) Laughing
“Oh, those little spots just now look like stars.” The brown-handed man said.
The gray-handed man said: "Those stars are getting brighter and brighter."
The man with brown hands said, "Have you ever thought about the past?"
"Have you thought of it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I'm not thinking of the starry sky a long time ago, but there seems to be a memory in my mind, an important memory, about the stars." The brown-handed man said.
"About the memory of the stars..." Gray Hand Man said, "Is there anything related to the stars?"
"Well, it seems so." The brown-handed man said.
"Have you remembered?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I can't remember," said the brown-hand man.
"It's a saying you heard a long time ago, is that true?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yeah, you've thought of this too?" the brown-handed man said.
"Yes," said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands asked again: "Is it something Huana heard before?"
"That's right." The gray-hand man said, "Although I don't know exactly when he heard me, but I think it might be very early."
The man with brown hands said: "Yes, I also think it happened very early. It happened a long, long time ago."
The man with gray hands said: "It is when it is very far away from the time of transformation."
The man with brown hands said: "Maybe the things I heard at that time can take root in my life."
The gray-hand man said: "Yes, yes, I have this feeling."
"It took root in my life early. That should be what we heard early on, right?" the brown-handed man said.
"Young?" asked the gray-handed man.
The man with brown hands said: "Yes, it should be when I was young. When I didn't know much, some of the things I heard easily took root in my life."
The man with gray hands said: "If I hadn't accepted it, I would never forget it in my life." The man with brown hands said, "Yes, I feel that way. I suddenly felt that if I hadn't accepted it, I would never forget it." You should be able to think of it at any time. Even if you see something accidentally, you will probably dream about it often. "
The man with gray hands said: "Isn't that a very important statement for our lives?"
The man with brown hands said: "Probably so."
"Why do you have such an impression and so do I?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Could it be that you and I have shared memories as early as childhood?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Why does it sound so similar?" the gray-handed man said.
"What is our relationship?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I don't know." said the man with gray hands.
"Suddenly I feel a little sad." The brown-hand man said.
"That's not what you said." The gray-handed man said.
"A lot of what we said today doesn't sound like what we said, does it?" the brown-hand man said.
"It really doesn't look like it," said the gray-hand man, "The situation has changed. Now you and I are closer to the status of ordinary people than before."
The man with brown hands said: "The emotions are obvious."
"It's obvious to us," said the Gray Hand.
"That's right," said the brown-hand man. "For other people, this may not be obvious."
"Yes, other ordinary people will cry and laugh." The gray-handed man said.
"Actually, we can too," said the brown-hand man.
"We usually have two kinds of things, sneer or ridicule." The man with gray hands said.
"And he smiled very deliberately," said the man with brown hands. "It's a pretense."
(End of chapter)