Chapter 6819 (six thousand eight hundred and nineteen) Don’t pick it
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands, "Just a random assumption?"
"Yes." The brown-hand man said.
"It's random again?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man with the brown hand said to the man with the gray hand, "Are you tired of hearing 'whatever' you want?"
"How is it possible?" Gray Hand said, "In my opinion, the more places we can be 'at will', the better."
"What did you say?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Of course it's better to show it as 'casual'." The gray-handed man said with a smile.
The man with the brown hand asked the man with the gray hand, "That's a good thing. We won't get tired of hearing 'casual' so quickly."
"Where is this?" said the gray-handed man, "far from enough."
"Didn't you hear enough?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Of course." The gray-hand man said, "How is this enough? It's too far."
"It's too far compared to what?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Of course it's compared to what I expected." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands asked, "How many times do you expect to hear 'whatever' you want?"
"It's not like counting the times deliberately." The gray-handed man said.
"Would you like to describe your expectations?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Okay, if you really want to hear it, I will describe it." The gray-handed man said.
"I want to hear it. Anyway, our chat will continue." The brown-handed man said.
The man with gray hands said: "Okay, I just hope to keep chatting with you. As we chat, I can hear you say 'casual'. Of course, it's okay even if I don't hear you say 'casual'."
"It's okay?" the brown-handed man said, "Why do you say it's okay even if you didn't hear me say 'casual'?"
"As long as your behavior makes me feel 'casual', forget it." The gray-handed man said.
"Must it be me?" asked the brown-hand man. "No." The gray-handed man replied.
The man with brown hands was a little puzzled and asked: "Who else is there? Don't tell me that I can do whatever I want when I see that person."
The gray-handed man said: "I didn't expect that person."
"Then who are you thinking of again?" The brown-handed man asked deliberately, "Could it be that you are thinking of the owner again?"
"Are you asking this question on purpose?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man with brown hands asked: "After I told you, 'It has to be me?', did you say 'no' on purpose?"
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Of course I didn't mean to say 'no'."
"Answer me first. Have you thought about the owner again?" the brown-handed man asked.
"Anyway, I've made sure that you have thought of the user, otherwise you wouldn't have said it in this situation." The gray-handed man said.
"I didn't think of 'Yongzhu' but 'You thought of Yongzhu'." The brown-hand man retorted.
"Let me ask you, does 'Have you thought of Yongzhu' include the word 'Yongzhu'?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Yes, but are you picking out the words again?" the man with brown hands asked.
"Yes." The gray-hand man said, "But I don't have to mince words. Let me ask you, what you think is that I thought of the owner, right?"
"Yes." The man with brown hands said.
"Just say that when you think of me and I think of the user, does the user also appear?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Of course it happened when I thought about it," the brown-hand man replied.
The gray-handed man smiled and said: "Yes, that's why you thought of using the master."
"Okay, I admit that I thought of the user. Please tell me if you thought of the user." The brown-handed man asked.
"After hearing you talk about Yongzhu, I must have thought of Yongzhu." The gray-handed man replied.
(End of chapter)