Chapter 6533 (six thousand five hundred and thirty-three) can be talked about
The gray-handed man said: "Coincidence?"
The man with brown hands replied: "Why does it have to be a coincidence?"
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "What else could it be because of?"
The man with the brown hand said to the man with the gray hand: "It's still possible because it makes sense."
"Can you tell me?" asked the gray-hand man, "Why don't you tell me?"
"If you must listen to what I have to say, there is no harm in me telling it," said the man with the brown hand.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands, "Speak."
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "When you and I are the same person, what you think is what I think."
"Is this what you are talking about?" asked the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Yes, you can tell."
"It's obviously just a random guess." The gray-handed man said.
"Even if it's just a random guess, it still makes sense, right?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Can random guessing and reasoning coexist at the same time?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Of course." The brown-handed man laughed strangely.
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Listen to the sound you make when you laugh."
"I know what my voice sounds like when I laugh," said the brown-hand man.
The gray-hand man asked: "How would you describe your voice?"
"Normal." The brown-hand man said.
"Is this normal?" the gray-hand man asked, "It's obviously weird."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "In such an environment, is it normal to smile no matter how you look?"
The gray-handed man said: "If you say that, I can't refute it."
The man with the brown hand said: "Since in such an environment, no matter how you laugh, it is normal, then you can just say that the sound of my laughter this time is normal." The man with the gray hand said: "Do you think you are like this? Is there something to be said for it?"
"That's right." The brown-hand man said.
"Let's not talk about this matter first. Let's talk about the previous matter first. Even if it is a random guess, it still makes sense. Do you agree or not now?" asked the gray-handed man.
"You told me that my laughter is weird, and you still ask me if I agree?" the brown-hand man asked deliberately.
"Your laughter is so weird, does that mean you agree or disagree?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Agreed." The brown-hand man said.
"You might as well tell me directly that you agree." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "I just said it, and it was only two words, 'agree'. Isn't that direct enough?"
The gray-hand man said: "It's indeed direct enough. But what I'm talking about is before, when you made a weird laugh, why didn't you just say you agreed?"
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "Why do you have to say it directly at that time? Is there anything special about it?"
"It's nothing special." The gray-handed man smiled, "I don't need to force you to say it like this."
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "It's not forced, you just suggested it."
"But when I ask this kind of question, it feels somewhat coercive, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It doesn't matter." The brown-hand man said.
"Are you used to being forced by others?" The gray-handed man smiled deliberately.
"Of course not, I'm just chatting with you." The brown-handed man said, "It doesn't matter whether it's forced or not."
"Do you really think so?" the gray-hand man asked.
"You think so, don't you?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Yes." The gray-handed man smiled.
"Even if you don't ask this more often, you know my answer." The man with brown hands said.
(End of chapter)