Chapter 6217 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Seventeen) That Word
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "The reason has been revealed. It's obvious, isn't it?"
"You want to say that you were a tool of that nature at that time?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Yes." Gray Hand Man said, "As a tool of that nature, I can't really like to give me a particularly fresh feeling."
"Even if there was a way to do it, you wouldn't have done it at that time, right?" the brown-handed man asked.
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Is there a way to do it?"
"What's the matter?" asked the man with brown hands.
"What I'm talking about is true love." Gray Hand Man said, "It requires emotion and emotion."
"Yeah, I understand." The brown-handed man said, "The owner doesn't want you to be like that, right?"
The gray-hand man said: "Yes, that's true, but now that I hear what you say, I feel unwilling to do so."
"Why?" asked the brown-hand man.
"You can think of why I am not willing to give in, you can think of it." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "Understand, what I just said, you can tell that we used to be tools of that nature."
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Absolutely."
"Oh?" the brown-hand man said, "Are you saying that the situation I guessed is similar to the reality?"
"Yes." Gray Hand Man said, "Let's just talk about what you said just now. You said, 'The user doesn't want you to do that.' After hearing this, I naturally thought of the time when I was making tools of that nature. I will try my best not to do anything that I hope I won’t do.”
"I suddenly thought of the topic I just talked about." The brown-handed man smiled.
"I just thought of the topic I just mentioned. Can you guess what I was thinking of?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I made a guess, but I don't know if it counts as a guess." The man with brown hands said.
"How do you think you guessed it?" the gray-handed man asked. "He started asking questions again knowingly." The man with brown hands smiled, "If you guess it, of course you will be right."
The man with gray hands smiled and said deliberately: "Under the current situation, nothing is 'of course'."
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "Well, that's what you said. But since I said 'of course', so be it."
The Gray-Hand Man said: "If you say 'of course', it will give people the impression that it is absolute, right?"
"You want to ask me how I feel, don't you?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Yes." said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands said: "Let me tell you, when I said 'of course' this time, I really didn't feel that uncomfortable."
"Does this mean that you no longer need to worry about speaking your mind?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I don't think it can be explained yet," the brown-handed man said. "After all, it was just what happened at that moment. After all, what I said was only about insignificant things. If something important happens, I should still be careful with what I say. Some. I think, sometimes if I say absolute words, the less comfortable feeling will appear. At other times, if I say absolute words, the less comfortable feeling will not appear. "
"Are you feeling superficially or deeply?" the man with gray hands asked.
"None of that." The brown-hand man said, "It's just what I think."
"I think the truth may be what you think." The gray-handed man said.
"Why do you think so?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Just a random thought." The gray-handed man said.
"Wait, are you avoiding the question I just asked you?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Why do you see it?" The man with gray hands asked with a smile.
(End of chapter)