Chapter 6928 (six thousand nine hundred and twenty-eight) fragment
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "So fast?"
The man with brown hands said: "Where is the speed?"
"What I just said, how can you expect the time after I finished saying it to be enough?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Does it take a lot of time?" asked the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands smiled at the man with brown hands: "Even if it doesn't take a lot of time, are you going too fast?"
The man with brown hands said: "When I heard it, I thought about it immediately."
"We are still talking." The gray-handed man said.
"So I didn't think much about it." The brown-hand man said, "I just thought about it very briefly."
The Gray Hand said: "How do you feel when you think about it?"
The man with brown hands said: "There are no good feelings."
"It's not that bad, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "Probably so."
The man with gray hands smiled at the man with brown hands: "Should?"
"What I thought about was incomplete, so I can't figure out how I would feel if I thought about it completely." The brown-hand man said.
"Are they all fragments?" the gray-hand man asked.
"If they were all fragments, maybe the feelings would be clearer." The man with brown hands said with a smile.
"If it's not all fragments, then what else is there?" the gray-handed man said.
"There are some that aren't even fragments," the brown-hand man said.
"What is that?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It just flashed." The brown-hand man said.
"It's still a fragment." Gray Hand said, "It's just a shorter fragment."
The man with brown hands said: "However, it does not flash clearly." The man with gray hands said: "If it is not clear, does it not count as a fragment in your opinion?"
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "It's intertwined, very complicated."
"It sounds like there are still some fragments." The gray-hand man smiled.
The man with brown hands said: "Let's put it this way, you can imagine if a painting appeared, but the table in the picture was seen twenty days ago, the chair was seen nineteen days ago, and the wall was seen eighteen days ago What I saw...the whole picture was not clear, and it did not appear completely on any day. Can it be said to be a relatively short clip?”
The man with gray hands asked: "I still think it's okay."
The brown-hand man smiled and said: "Okay, let's call it a fragment."
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "Why don't you argue with me?"
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "If you don't want to lift it at this time, just don't lift it."
The man with gray hands said: "When you want to lift it, you can lift it up again and follow me."
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "It makes me look like a master."
"How did you come up with this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Isn't that what the owner is like? No matter how long ago something happened, whenever you think of it, you can bring it up with us and then argue with us." The man with brown hands said with a smile.
The gray-hand man said: "Where is this?"
"Isn't it?" said the brown-hand man, "I have seen it before."
"Do you think it's okay to make excuses like that?" the man with gray hands asked.
"I understand what you mean." The brown-handed man said, "It would be nice if the owner just argued with me."
The gray-hand man said: "Yes, it's not just like you, but also like me. When you talk about the past things with the Lord, sometimes the next step is to punish us. Isn't that right?"
The man with brown hands smiled at the man with gray hands and said: "Yes. It seems that I said it too easily. How can 'arguing' be so easy?"
The gray-hand man said: "Not to mention the master, it seems quite inappropriate that I mentioned him like that just now."
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "Why are you so cautious all of a sudden?"
The gray-handed man said: "This is how it should be. Why did I mention the master at that moment?"