Chapter 5110 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Ten) Special Early
"Yes, just like when I was mocking him, I laughed a lot, but it seemed like I was doing it for him to see." The gray-handed man said.
"That's right, it's a gesture to the person we want to ridicule, so we laugh." The brown-handed man said.
"This is not quite the same as the heartfelt laughter of ordinary people," said the gray-handed man.
"It should be different." The brown-handed man said, "But actually, as far as I'm concerned, I haven't seen ordinary people laughing sincerely recently."
"That's right. How many opportunities does someone like him have to laugh from the bottom of his heart?" the man with gray hands asked.
"I really want to ask him how many times he has laughed sincerely recently." The brown-hand man said.
"I feel like he didn't even once." The gray-hand man said.
"It's normal not even once," said the brown-hand man.
The gray-handed man said: "Yes, many of those who guard the high-loft houses are like that, right?"
The man with brown hands said: "I usually live in that kind of environment, I'm used to it."
The man with gray hands said: "Actually, it's not just those who guard the high-loft houses, there are also many others like that."
"That's true." The brown-hand man said, "It seems that there are quite a lot of people like that in the whole environment."
"It's not so easy for ordinary people to express their emotions." Gray Hand said.
"But after meeting certain people, these people are still okay." The brown-hand man said.
"Anyway, it's still a little different from us." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands said: "I used to think that people like you and me were much better than ordinary people."
The gray-hand man said: "You are not the only one who thinks so."
The man with brown hands said again: "What happened today?"
"Because I think of some things that happened a long time ago, before the transformation." The gray-handed man said.
"I think I know what's going on?" the brown-hand man said.
"What do you know?" asked the man with gray hands. "Do you know what the saying about the stars is?"
"No." The man with brown hands said, "I have never been able to cross that line. If I could cross it, there might be changes that I couldn't even imagine." The man with gray hands asked again, "You said you seemed to know what was going on. , what do you know?”
The man with brown hands said: "I seem to know why my view of ordinary people was different from before."
"Why?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It's not the same as the ordinary people I mentioned before," the brown-hand man said.
"Oh?" the gray-handed man said.
"What I mean is that the ordinary people I thought of during that time are actually not the ordinary people I thought of before." The brown-handed man said.
"When you thought of ordinary people before, you would think of the ones you usually see, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
"To be precise, I watched it from a distance." The man with brown hands said.
"That's right. We don't always interact with ordinary people." Huishou said.
The man with brown hands said, "Yes."
"You mean, the ordinary people you just thought of are the kind you don't usually see?" the gray-handed man said.
"Yes, that should be it." The brown-hand man said.
"What kind is that?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Before you accept it," the brown-handed man said.
"Those ordinary people you have met before?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That should be it," the brown-hand man replied.
"Which ones are they?" asked the gray-handed man.
"In my impression, it's the kind of thing I saw a long, long time ago." The brown-hand man said, "Especially early."
(End of chapter)