Chapter 5869 (five thousand eight hundred and sixty-nine) cold water
The gray-handed man said: "I'm just imagining it, it feels pretty good."
The man with brown hands said: "Maybe if you fantasize about it, it will come true?"
"What's the way to make it come true?" asked the man with gray hands.
"When we open our eyes again, we all find that we are children." The man with brown hands said.
The gray-handed man said: "Again..."
The man with brown hands said "hmm".
"Are you satisfied with this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Are you not satisfied with being able to become a child who never grows up?" the man with brown hands asked.
The gray-handed man said: "That's not what I'm talking about."
"What?" said the brown-hand man, "Actually, I thought of it too."
The man with gray hands said, "You can tell me what comes to mind."
The man with brown hands said, "You know."
"Aren't you going to tell me directly?" the gray-handed man asked.
"To what extent?" the brown-hand man asked again.
The man with gray hands said, "Just until it's straighter than I just said 'again'."
The man with brown hands said: "Okay, okay, don't you just want me to say that 'when you open your eyes again' it proves that you and I have been out of such an environment?"
The gray-handed man said: "Absolutely. You are still a little reserved."
"It's pretty straightforward, right?" The brown-handed man said, "How can we get out of this environment?"
The man with gray hands said: "What if there is another way?"
"I hope I can find it," said the brown-hand man.
"Oh?" Gray Hand Man said, "Why do I feel that what you said is not what you wanted to say just now."
"Because you said you hope to find it." The man with the brown hand said, "You have already said so. If I insist on saying something unpleasant, it would be too disgraceful." The man with the gray hand said, "In order not to disgrace the view, you Did you say what I meant?"
"Of course." The brown-hand man said, "You said you hope to find it, but can I still throw cold water on it?"
"Do you still need to pour the cold water on me?" the gray-handed man asked.
"What's the matter?" asked the brown-hand man, "are you depressed now?"
"I'm just willing to face reality." Gray Hand said.
"What is reality?" the brown-hand man asked again.
The man with gray hands said: "This is reality."
"Only what has happened can be said to be reality, right?" the brown-hand man asked.
"So, you are full of hope?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I'm just speaking from a theoretical point of view." The brown-hand man said, "Does what has already happened be called reality?"
"Is what we are about to face reality?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It should count." The brown-hand man said, "But how do you know whether you are going to face it or not?"
The gray-handed man said: "I think that's what I think. So I don't think you need to throw cold water on me."
"Is the cold water in your heart?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Is it also in your heart?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I didn't say that." The brown-hand man said.
"Then when I said 'What if there is another way?', your tone changed unnaturally when you said 'I hope I can find it'?" said the gray-handed man.
"My tone was unnatural, you obviously heard it." The brown-hand man said, "If I still say what I thought before, it will be regarded as pouring cold water on it, right?"
"When I say you don't need to pour the cold water on me, it means that the cold water is indeed in my heart." The gray-hand man said, "If there is cold water in my heart, I don't have much feeling whether you pour it on me or not. This so-called pouring cold water on me, The effect of pouring cold water on it will be lost. It will not look abrupt if you pour cold water on a place that is neither hot nor dry. "
(End of chapter)