Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

I was thinking about asking this kid to play ball, but somehow, I felt that there was no need for me to take care of any outsiders.Because I cut off what I wanted to say all of a sudden, maybe I inadvertently brought some bluntness, and there was also disgust that was not my intention?I'm not sure, but Batisian's expression told me that at least he heard that feeling.

Batisian stood there without moving, his body so stiff that one wondered if he would go into convulsions the next moment.The incomprehension and grievance in those gray-blue eyes were about to overflow.He stared at me closely, and it took him a long time to make a difficult sound, "I'm sorry to bother you."

That sentence sounded harsh and ugly, I wondered if this guy could control his voice and let them slide up from his throat one by one with great friction.It hits the heart like a stone across glass.

I turned my head to look at Mikael who was having a great time, and rubbed my ears gently. "Batisian, you think I'm difficult to get along with, don't you?"

There was no movement behind, and I didn't look back, just lifting the stones under my feet a little bored.This is actually a problem, right?There are always people who want to talk to you when they don't know you well.You know that the other person wants to get to know you, but you still don't like it.Due to my personality, I will involuntarily choose the people I want to contact.

I'm used to hypocrisy, and I have to smile gently if I don't like it, because it will make others let down their vigilance. Maybe this is an occupational disease?After all, you don't want to be bitten by a patient with blood all over your face without asking a question.

It's been like this for a long time, and I'm so tired that I really want to find a place where no one is around, and vent my anger fiercely. You obviously hate them and want to tear them apart, but you still want to give them the warmest care.You obviously think that it is good to be sick, so find a place to lock him up, so that others will not be upset if you don't see the sun, but you still have to hold back your temper and treat him.

Caring about people you don't care about can be really tiring.Especially when everyone takes it for granted.You're so tired you're going to collapse, and you're laughing out loud.

"Yes, I'm offended." Batisian finally made a sound. I couldn't help myself from laughing. I turned my head to look at Batisian's embarrassed and puzzled face. I couldn't control myself and knelt down Covering his belly on the ground, he laughed and burst into tears.In fact, I don't know why I suddenly laughed. Maybe it's because it's so interesting to see this child, or maybe I just want to laugh out the air in my chest.

I laughed enough before I straightened my upper body, looked at Batisian, and wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, "I didn't target you, Batisian, have you ever thought about why a person should make others think Is he easy to get along with? A person is easy to get along with, and he makes people think that he is easy to get along with. Let me tell you, two reasons. First, he is a soft persimmon who is easy to bully and lose his temper. He is really too lonely and has no sense of existence. If he is not easy to get along with, he is afraid that the meaning of his existence will be lost. Tell me, which one am I?"

Batisian frowned, obviously trying to digest what I said. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he agrees or not. After all, this is just my own idea, so I am not any kind, so it's okay if I don't want to accommodate others.

"Why do you think so? Of course you are not of any kind, but isn't it your Chinese thinking to put peace first and be kind to others?" Batisian pulled me up and handed me a square scarf tenderly, letting I wipe my pants.

"Chinese? What's wrong with the Chinese? That's the idea we preach, but you don't all think that people are born sinful, do you?"

Batisian turned his head in silence, and spoke after a while, "That is to say, you will choose, choose the understanding you accept." Seeing me nodding, he continued to ask, "So why are you able to get along with so many people?" , I am the only one who can’t?”