Chapter 6215 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Fifteen) Today
"Yes." The brown-hand man said.
"Have you thought about it now?" The man with gray hands asked.
"What I'm thinking about right now is that you're responding to my sentence, 'You haven't found anyone to try it out, how do you know it's close?'" said the brown-handed man.
"That's absolutely right." The gray-handed man smiled, "Does this prove that I gave you a hint?"
The man with brown hands said deliberately: "Is this proof?"
The gray-handed man said: "If it can't be considered as proof, how can you think that I am responding to your sentence, 'You didn't find anyone to try it, how do you know it's almost the same?'"
"You also said 'how did you think about it', which means you also admit that it was me who 'thought' it, right?" The man with brown hands said with a smile, "Well, that's right, that's what I thought about."
The gray-hand man said: "Admit it. After all, what you said should have been thought through."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Is that so? It's hard to say, isn't it?"
The gray-hand man said: "I mean this period of time, not including other times. When did you think of it?"
The man with brown hands said: "Ask me when I thought of it?"
"Yeah, don't tell me you didn't think of the time when we were tools of that nature." The gray-handed man said.
"Well, I did think of it." The brown-handed man said, "And when we were tools of that nature in the past, I did have situations where I spoke without 'thinking'."
The gray-handed man said: "Look, I understood it correctly!"
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "Of course I understood it correctly, but today is different from the past."
The man with gray hands said: "How is it now?"
"Nowadays, we are not the tools we used to be." The brown-handed man said with a smile.
The man with gray hands said, "What does this prove?" "You asked the question knowingly again." The man with brown hands said, "Then I will not answer on purpose! Even if I don't say that we are not the same tools as before, you What I said before also reflects my situation.”
"What are you talking about?" asked the gray-handed man, "What's the situation reflected?"
"It's still what you said just now." The brown-handed man smiled, "Can't you guess what I said? Is it actually what I said just now?"
The man with gray hands said: "Of course I have something in mind. I don't know if it's what you want to say this time."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Do you want to tell me and listen?"
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "You'd better tell me."
"Okay, if you ask me to say it, I'll say it. It doesn't matter if you say it anyway." The brown-handed man said.
"Well, I'll wait, you don't have to worry." The gray-hand man said, "You can delay it for a while, or you can say it directly now, whatever it takes is fine."
The man with brown hands said: "If it can't be regarded as proof, how can you think that I am responding to your sentence, 'You didn't find anyone to try it, how do you know it's almost the same?'"
"It's so direct." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "I am repeating what you said, but I repeated it exactly."
The man with gray hands said: "I know, it's exactly what I said. I'm sure what you said is what I said. This is a real repetition. I remembered the topic of 'repetition' before."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "What do you want to do with this?"
The gray-hand man said: "Do I need to have rules for everything I want?"
"Ah? You ask this, it gives me a very fresh feeling." The man with brown hands said.
"Really?" The gray-handed man smiled, "That's really good. I like to give you a particularly fresh feeling at this moment."
(End of chapter)