Chapter 6861 (Six Thousand Eight Hundred and Sixty-One) Let Me Talk
The gray-handed man smiled and said: "Why do you ask before?"
"Don't worry about this, I have already asked before. Yes, just answer it." The man with brown hands smiled.
"Before? Would you say that?" the gray-handed man asked.
The brown-handed man smiled and said: "I didn't ask, so it must be what I said."
"What do you want to ask about?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "It is a common situation."
"You think it is a common situation? I don't believe it." The man with gray hands said with a smile.
"Don't worry about what I'm thinking. You've already heard what I asked, right?" the brown-handed man asked.
"Yes." Gray Hand said.
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "You answer what I asked."
"Don't worry about what you think and just answer what you asked?" The man with gray hands smiled and asked, "That's it?"
< br>"Yes." The brown-hand man said.
"If I answer, will you talk about what you just thought about?" the gray-handed man asked.
“It doesn’t make much difference whether we talk or not.” said the brown-handed man.
"I didn't ask if there was a big difference, I just asked if we should talk about it." The gray-handed man said with a smile.
“Do you want me to talk about it or not?” asked the brown-hand man.
"You can't see this, right? I obviously want you to talk about it." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with the brown hand said to the man with the gray hand: "You want me to talk, okay, I'll talk."
"You promised me?" the man with the gray hand asked.
"Agreed." The man with brown hands said, "Can you answer it?" "Yes." The man with gray hands smiled, "'Huh?' It does not necessarily mean anything."
"You said this yourself, admit it?" the brown-hand man asked.
“I just said it, what do you have to deny?” asked the gray-handed man.
“So I’ve finished answering your question.” The brown-handed man smiled.
"Why have you finished answering?" asked the man with gray hands.
"The process of asking questions instead of answering questions is over." The brown-handed man smiled, "You asked me just now, asking whether I thought what I said was reasonable. I asked questions instead of answering questions. It hit you, and you said: "Huh?" "It does not necessarily mean anything.' This means that you think it is reasonable, right?"
"Even if I think it is reasonable, it does not mean that you think it is reasonable, right?" ?" asked the gray-handed man.
"You think it makes sense, so this is the end of the matter." The brown-handed man said with a smile.
“What do you mean it’s over?” asked the man with gray hands.
"You ask me if I think what I said makes sense. It means you have doubts, right?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Really?" The gray-handed man replied, "I just want to know if you think that statement is reasonable. Just because I ask that doesn't mean that I think that statement is unreasonable."
< br>The gray-handed man said, smiling triumphantly.
"You seem to have won." The brown-handed man smiled.
"There is no victory in this." The Gray Hand said, "I think that makes sense. What about you? You haven't answered yet, have you?"
"I don't even need to answer. What I said myself, do I still need to confirm whether it makes sense?" the brown-handed man asked.
“Of course.” The gray-handed man smiled, “It’s not like you’ve never said something you think is unreasonable before.”
“Is that what you say?” the brown-handed man said, "Then I really can't refute it. But I'm still quite helpless. I said the same thing before."
"Okay, I understand. In the past, you had no other way to say things that you thought were unreasonable. , I have to say it," said the gray-handed man.
(End of this chapter)