On the way to dinner with them, I actually wanted to ask again, where did my grandparents go, but forget about the tired eyes in their hearts, I guess they are also doing some psychological work. Maybe the monkeys decided to have dinner with us next time under the leadership of Mr. Chen. Maybe the monkeys asked for leave today.
Because there is no mirror, because there is no reference object, because there is no thing to compare, because there is no so-called monitoring thing like a camera installed beside me to compare what happened to me yesterday. What kind of split appeared in the body language that led to saying that all of them today are like friends attached to me and generally taking care of me.
Rather than saying that if it is due to physical reasons, then I think it has been more than one time in so many hours.
I always feel that they should have some secret speech or something agreed in private in order not to be exposed or to leave a surprise, and they have persisted until now.
It's strange, it's so strange, I don't know why I became a child like the one they took care of.
When I got to the place to eat, I deliberately observed along the way whether they would go to the special grand scene like the private room yesterday, where you could tell what happened at a glance, but he kept going to a small restaurant, At that moment, I also felt a little relaxed.
After staying here for a long time, I have a problem. I don't know if it is caused by the influence of the environment. People directly become a little bit airtight at first.
I would only be a little bit resistant to comparisons with those that are completely different from this village, such as a tall building or a tall, especially mysterious building.
Then the comparison is a very crude and tiny place.
I would rather stay in this village, I would rather stay in the perspective of the so-called Teacher Chen, who will always exist in this circle, this world, rather than let him go to some other places.
Perhaps because of this circle, he may long for a place other than this, but I only want to go to him in this circle and in this world.
After arriving at the place, I was still a little lazy and tired, so I just sat there, and then began to wait for some of their orders, and I kept my eyes closed the whole time.
To tell the truth from my whole body, I enjoy it. I enjoy this kind of special laziness. Everyone ignores me, or everyone is taking care of my emotions, like a baby suddenly has a sense of existence and This atmosphere of security.
But the opposite is the same, I also feel that you are always worried about the special one that manages everyone's emotions. After everyone's sense of identity suddenly drops, it will attract some unnecessary, It makes me feel that there are very biased things in it.
So in many details, for example, when they are pouring drinks, will I still reach out or ask them.
Until we had almost eaten, nothing happened. For example, since yesterday, I felt something like a thunderbolt. Everything was very ordinary, but I didn¡¯t find the anxiety on the monkey¡¯s face because of work leave .
Maybe it's because everything has always existed on a level of my imagination, a level of fantasy.
So today's mediocrity makes me feel like a steady flow of water, and makes me feel comfortable.
Everything seems to have really begun to evolve, in short, it really makes me feel the incredible temperature.
After all, as the saying goes, iron rods can also be ground into needles. This kind of warm and slow atmosphere is really a bit photogenic. I let me sleep in this place with the sound of the birds outside the window. caught.
"Well, I want to tell you something."
I don't know when I suddenly heard a voice in my ears, a question.
Immediately, my whole body seemed to have fallen from the bottom of the cloud into a mud pit.
To be honest, if it wasn't because I couldn't learn the same function as closing the ears directly, I could really refuse on the spot.
I don't know where this voice came from, because the food here is really delicious, and there are a lot of people, mixed with a lot of local dialects.
But there is a kind of indescribable familiarity, so now I want to be a little bit slow, and I want to pretend that I don¡¯t hear anything and get away with it.
& nbsp; However, at this moment, my limbs seemed to be touched by something, and I knew that the sentence was probably meant for me.
My own life is so noisy that I really want to miss it for a few more minutes, and I really don't want to care about those emotional problems.
However, it seems that there is no way to stop all of this, and there is no resistance.
Because that's what the people at our table are asking me, and that's what the person asking the question is.
Thin monkey.
I don't know why, he has to be so high-spirited, why he has to act like that kind of bird flying ahead.
I've really seen his initiative, and I've really seen a version of myself, a person I used to be with our relationship.
I have already started to enter into a brain storm, why people change so fast, and even their personality can change suddenly.
This is not a matter of scientific common sense at all.
Rather, I really said that I have stepped into a field that I can't touch.
Everything is really like the sudden exchange of bodies.
And I really suspected that this was a dream, and kept pinching my own flesh.
However, it is obvious that there are no rules or sudden exchanges in these matters.
To be honest, I¡¯m not particularly sensitive about this so-called personality exchange. I also think it¡¯s good to say that he suddenly became open or cheerful, but his feeling that he can¡¯t control the scale makes me think Very greasy. I don't like his resignation very much. This kind of feeling and state seems to be very confident, especially like a fish in water.
For me, it's really not something particularly subtle.
So I kept frowning crazily there.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
I have started to have some quick reactions.
"Mr. He, can we go outside and have a chat?"
Hearing this sentence, I could almost spit out all the food I ate today. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com