Chapter 6510 (Six Thousand Five Hundred and Ten) Want to Forget


Chapter 6510 (Six Thousand Five Hundred and Ten) Want to Forget
"Oh, just talk about the 'out of breath' in front of me, let me recall it." The gray-handed man said with a smile.

"Do you still need to remember?" asked the man with brown hands.

"After all, it's been a long time." The gray-handed man said.

"You actually say it's been a long time," said the brown-hand man.

"You don't think it's particularly fresh even if I say this, do you?" the gray-handed man asked.

"It's a bit new," said the brown-hand man.

"Where is the freshness?" asked the gray-handed man.

The man with brown hands smiled and said: "It's just fresh. You said it's been a long time."

"Do you want to explain? The gray-handed man asked.

"What's the explanation?" asked the man with brown hands.

The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "Explain why you think it's new after hearing me say it for a long time."

The man with brown hands said: "In this case, do you think it would be more normal if it didn't go long enough?"

The gray-handed man said: "Why do you say that?"

"You know, right?" the brown-hand man said, "Forget it, I'll just tell you."

"Well, just tell me." The man with gray hands said.

The man with the brown hand said to the man with the gray hand: "You obviously don't like those days when you are a tool of that nature to your master, don't you?"

The gray-handed man said: "Yes."

The man with brown hands said: "Do you want to forget the days you don't like?"

The man with gray hands said: "What about you?"

The man with brown hands said: "What about you? Why are you asking me? Do you want to forget?"

The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "If you want to forget, I just want to forget."

The man with brown hands said: "Why do you have to say me?"

"I just want to hear what you have to say." The gray-handed man said.

"Oh, if you want to hear it, I just want to say it." The brown-hand man said, "I definitely want to forget it. Can I talk to you now?"

The man with gray hands smiled and said, "I've already told you, do you still need to tell me? It's the same thing." The man with brown hands said, "You had to listen to what I said before you said the same thing. You just don't want to take the initiative to say it yourself, right?" "

The gray-handed man smiled and said: "It won't affect anything anyway, right?"

The man with brown hands said: "Yes, then I will continue."

"Go on," said the Gray Hand.

The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "If you want to forget, it is easy for people to feel that they are too close to the present."

The gray-handed man asked: "Why?"

"Tell me first if this is the case." The man with brown hands said.

"In order to hear you tell me why, I will first tell you that it is like this." The gray-hand man said, "Then you can explain why."

"My explanation is just my own understanding." The brown-hand man said, "I'm not sure whether it's true or not."

"Just tell me your own understanding." The gray-handed man said.

The man with brown hands said: "Generally, the further away from something that happened, the easier it is for people to forget about that thing, right?"

The gray-handed man said: "Well, you go ahead and talk. I won't refute this for now."

"Why did you think of refuting it?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man smiled and said, "I remember some things clearly."

"I remember some things clearly," the brown-hand man said, "but I'm talking about general circumstances."

"You continue talking." The gray-handed man said.

The man with brown hands said: "Of course the farther I say, the further back in time I mean."

The man with gray hands said: "I know."

"For things that you want to forget, people will want time to pass faster, that is, to be farther away from that time at an earlier time." The brown-handed man said.

The gray-handed man asked: "What then?"

"When people want time to pass faster, are they more likely to feel that time passes slowly?" asked the man with brown hands.

(End of chapter)

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