Chapter 5723 (five thousand seven hundred and twenty-three) sudden arrival
"Surface feeling or deep feeling?" asked the gray-hand man.
"Surface level," said the brown-hand man, "do you feel it?"
"Not yet." The man with gray hands said, "Look, you feel it much faster than I do."
The man with brown hands said: "Are we going to fall into a certain pattern again?"
The man with gray hands heard the naughty tone in the man with brown hands again, and said, "Did you expect it? Then should I continue like this?"
"Do you think you can continue smoothly?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Even if the so-called 'continuation' of being stuck in a certain pattern still needs to be asked whether it can be smooth?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man with brown hands said: "It is possible. In such an environment, is there anything that is absolutely impossible?"
"Since you said so, I won't continue to say that kind of thing." The gray-handed man said deliberately and mischievously.
The man with brown hands said: "Then stop, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
The man with gray hands said, "I didn't say I wanted to stop."
"What will happen to you?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I can tell you now that I have feelings." The gray-handed man said.
"Have you had a sudden feeling during this time?" the brown-hand man asked.
The gray-handed man said, "Yes."
"How do you feel?" asked the brown-hand man, "Do you just think that changing the subject this time is useful?"
"Yes, that's it." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands asked again: "Is it a superficial feeling or a deep feeling?"
"Surface feeling." The gray-handed man said.
"Look, you feel it too. Naturally, you don't have to be stuck in a certain pattern." The man with brown hands said.
"But I still feel a little slower." The gray-handed man said. "Oh?" The brown-handed man said, "How can you still be stuck in it like this? You just said you won't continue in the current pattern."
"I didn't say anything, did I?" the gray-hand man said, "It's not considered trapped yet."
The man with brown hands asked: "Has the sound of rain changed again?"
The man with gray hands said: "It's getting smaller, did I hear you right?"
"You heard that right." The brown-handed man said, "It must have become smaller. What do you think about the rhythm?"
"It hasn't changed, has it?" the gray-handed man said, "At least there hasn't been any change that I can hear."
"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "It's consistent with what I heard."
The man with gray hands added: "The sound of the rain now shouldn't be able to cover up the sound of the wind just now, right?"
"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "I don't know if it will last."
"Has the rhythm changed?" the man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands.
"Yes, it just changed, right?" the brown-hand man said.
Even if it was what he heard, the man with brown hands did not dare to be sure in such an environment, so he asked the man with gray hands again.
"Yes." The gray-handed man said.
After saying this, the gray-handed man was worried that he had made a mistake, so he added: "I think it should be like this, and I don't want to say absolutely."
The man with brown hands said: "You and I are like this now."
"Even if you feel confident about something, you will say it cautiously." The gray-handed man said, "Is that what you mean?"
"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "Do you admit it?"
"Admit it. I am what you said now." The gray-handed man said, "In such an environment, I am really worried that saying something wrong will affect your judgment, or that saying something wrong will directly miss the big deal."
The man with brown hands said: "Actually, no matter whether we are wrong or not, we can say that we have missed something important, right?"
(End of chapter)