Chapter 379: He Can Be Very Low, Very Low
"That's right! Artists are conceited. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but it's not a problem for artists all over the world to be conceited, because they don't have a relationship with you; Do you understand?", Hua Jin prompted.
"I don't understand. He was very good to me. Qi Yuwei said.
"A man of great talent, who became famous at a young age, whose talent made him pretentious and uninhibited, and whose conceit made him feel that he could only do whatever he wanted, and not anyone else. It is the meaning of Cao Cao's "rather teach me to bear the world than teach the world to bear me". If you are really with him, he will take it for granted that he is your master, controlling everything about you, and will not treat you as a treasure. Huajin analysis said.
Zeng and his entourage obviously love Qi Yuwei very much. Hua Jin said so.
Qi Yuwei said to Hua Jin with a little ridicule: "Do you mean Zeng Yixing? How do I feel that you are talking about yourself?"
Hua Jin smiled.
On the surface, Hua Jin is indeed as Qi Yuwei said, controlling everything about her and being her master. But in his heart, Hua Jin treats Qi Yuwei as a treasure in his life.
"Yuwei, it will take a while for you to understand me. It's true that we are not a world, we are not a level of thinking. I need to pull you like a corpse in the abyss, and I don't want to pull you out. You're zombie-level. I've also fought zombies, so I'm guaranteed to be better than you. You need to take a hard look at my opinion, okay?"
Who has Hua Jin ever had such patience with? Qi Yuwei!
"Say it. Qi Yuwei just gave him a chance to speak.
"Think about it, for example. Picasso took women as sacrifices and creative passions, right, he could discard any woman he felt bored with, and conversely, could a woman take Picasso as an object of abandonment? Picasso could cause a woman to die of despair and grief for him, and which woman did he die for? No. But he himself had to live well. Because he is an artist, he is different from ordinary people. ”
"What do you mean, will Zeng and his party abandon me? If he wants to abandon me, why did he come so far to find me?" Qi Yuwei disagreed.
"I'm not saying he's going to abandon you. I mean, Zeng and his entourage are also artists. It's different from the average person. You can't control him. You are not fit to be with him. You are too weak, and you are always weak in dealing with him. You don't want to get a balance from him. You are just a victim of him. ”
"I can't control him. Qi Yuwei agrees with this. But she snorted and said, "Can I control you? Of course I can't control anyone!"
Qi Yuwei! Actually, as long as you say a word! As long as you tell Hua Jin your wish, you can control him!
Because Huajin really loves you!
If he loves you so genuinely, you know, he can be very low, all the way down to the dust, and then a flower blooms there.
If he truly loves you, he will pay attention to what is in your heart. As long as it can make you happy, he is willing to do whatever he wants.
You have complete control over him. Just a word from you.
But you just don't say it. Because you don't believe it! Because you don't understand Huajin at all!
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Hua Jin saw Qi Yuwei like this, he couldn't open up no matter what he said, he really had no choice.
"Yuwei, I can't guarantee anything else. If I had loved you, and had been in love for four years, I am sure that even Vivien Leigh or Audrey Hepburn would not have been tempted to come to me. Because I will consciously belong to a category of love, and then consciously give to you. A person's heart is already consecrated in one place, and no external temptation will help. Because he doesn't belong to himself anymore. He fell to his knees and gave his heart away. That's it. ”
Can Qi Yuwei understand these bitter words?
"Yuwei, I can kneel to express my sincerity and admiration, but I will not kneel down to confess my mistake to you. That's the difference between people in general and artists. I'm not saying that artists are bad, I just want you to understand: life is not art. Rationality is really needed. ”
"I'm a zombie in the abyss. I don't understand. People make mistakes. One line already knows it's wrong. Qi Yuwei said.
"Alright, I'm not going to discuss it for you. Summer insects can't talk about ice. You're going to exhaust me to death. How do you feel now?" asked Hua Jin.
"Cool. It doesn't hurt much anymore. Actually, it doesn't matter. The water temperature did not exceed 100 degrees. Qi Yuwei said, "It should be fine." ”
"I'm worried about whether there will be scars. ”
"Be sure to leave a scar for you to see. I can make you uncomfortable to death!" Qi Yuwei said sarcastically.
"Yes. I'm a perfectionist. I strive for perfection. Let me see, let me untie it!" Hua Jin said, making sure to untie the gauze on Qi Yuwei's hand.
I untied it and looked at it, and made sure it was not broken, nor was it festering. Hua Jin took out the medicine and wiped it a little more, then bandaged it again, and said, "It looks fine." ”