The white-haired old man and I didn't speak to each other, but just stood quietly, staring at the quarrelsome farce in front of us. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although I fixed my gaze on the front, it seemed very hollow, and it was clear that my attention was not there.

At some point, the white-haired old man had quietly turned his head around and stared at my empty eyes. After a long time, he said softly, "Do you really have no thoughts in your heart?" ”

There is no idea at all, how is that possible? As long as people are conscious, they will have ideas. Even if you're like me, you've turned into a ghost, but as long as your head is still functioning, you'll have your own thoughts. It's just that my mind is so messed up right now that I don't know what to say.

I didn't know how to answer the white-haired old man's words, so I could only pretend not to hear them, and continued to stand in a daze, motionless, without even the slightest flickering of my eyes, and continued to stare ahead with those empty eyes.

However, my disguise did not hide from the white-haired old man, perhaps my acting skills were too clumsy, so that he could see the flaws; Or maybe he's snooping on my heart again.

I saw him sigh lightly, and after standing silently with me for a while, he spoke again: "Young man, do you know heaven? ”

Of course Heaven knows, but why is the white-haired old man telling me this now? I don't understand what he meant by that. So I continued to choose to remain silent, still not responding to his words, and standing quietly where I was.

"That's a great place!" The white-haired old man patted me lightly on the shoulder, "Don't you want to go there?" ”

Listening to the meaning of this white-haired old man, he wants to send me to heaven. But looking at the tone of his voice, it was obvious that it was not so simple.

I continued to pretend, pretending not to be very interested in what he had to say, still staring ahead, and then calmly asked, "Are you making fun of me?" ”

"Sarcastic to you?" The white-haired old man was puzzled, "How can this be sarcastic about you?" ”

I raised my hand, pointed to the crowd in front of me, and said with a sneer: "Although I am arrogant, I still have self-knowledge!" How can a guy like me, who has failed in life so much, have the right to go to a place like heaven? ”

Hearing my words, the white-haired old man nodded and responded: "Indeed, you are indeed a failure in life, and you will not be able to live in peace until you die!" However, it is not as bad as you say, and there is still merit. ”

"What is desirable?" I slowly turned my head and looked at the white-haired old man, "Old man, do you want to make fun of me again?" ”

The white-haired old man shook his hand, "Old man, I'm not such a boring person, it's too noisy here, let's change to a quieter place." Then he turned and walked forward.

I watched the white-haired old man turn away, and since I didn't know his intentions, I really didn't know the bottom of my heart, so I didn't immediately follow, but stood where I was, staring at his back with a puzzled expression.

The white-haired old man walked a few steps, and when he saw that I hadn't followed, he turned around and beckoned to me, "Why are you stunned?" Come here! Could it be that you're still afraid that I'll eat you? ”

To be honest, I'm a little scared. So far, I know almost nothing about this white-haired old man, and I can only deduce from his speech and demeanor that he is a very well-known person, but I don't know exactly what his origins are.

When we were young, adults often taught us not to go with strangers, because it would be dangerous. But right now, let me go with a stranger with a very good background, I will be a little cowardly in my heart, which is also a reasonable thing.

I hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted my teeth and said, "Go and go, who is afraid of whom!" Then he silently followed.

The white-haired old man led the way, and I followed, and just like that, I left the auditorium one after the other.

As soon as I left the auditorium, the cacophony of quarrels disappeared from my ears. In an instant, my world was finally quiet, and I finally didn't have to hear that annoying voice.

"Where are you taking me?"

"If you don't go anywhere, just find a quiet, no-one place to talk!" The white-haired old man didn't answer specifically, just said something perfunctory, and then continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, the white-haired old man took me to a room, the whole room is not big, but it is very clean, to be precise, it should be said that there is nothing else in the room except a set of modular sofas and a coffee table, even if you want to mess up, you can't mess up at all.

"Just sit down!" The white-haired old man said as he walked over to the sofa and sat down.

I glanced around and saw that there was really nothing to see, so I floated to the other end of the couch and sat down slowly.

As soon as I sat down, I couldn't wait to ask, "Old man, what are you trying to tell me when you brought me to this place?" ”

"Don't be in a hurry, let's drink saliva to moisten our throats first." As he spoke, the white-haired old man didn't know where he got the teapot and teacup, took it in his hand, poured a cup, took a small sip, and praised: "It's just right, young man, come and taste it?" ”

I didn't have any interest in tea, so I hurriedly shook my head, "I'm not used to drinking this thing, and I usually only drink coffee." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, a cup of steaming coffee appeared on the coffee table in front of me, which surprised me.

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "You're welcome, drink it, it's freshly ground." ”

I didn't know what kind of medicine the white-haired old man was selling in his gourd until this time, so I could only reluctantly take a sip of coffee, squeeze out a bunch of embarrassed smiles, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about business now, right?" ”

"You young man, you're really anxious!" The white-haired old man picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, stretched his eyebrows, looked very enjoyable, and then slowly continued: "That's the question just now, do you want to go to heaven?" ”

I looked at the white-haired old man suspiciously and nodded slightly.

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Look at you like this, as if you don't believe what I say." ”

To tell the truth, I don't believe in the white-haired old man, I can't be blamed for this at all, who made him fight since he appeared, he has never handed over a word of truth, and he always deliberately plays dumb riddles when he speaks, and he has always looked unfathomable, so how can I trust him?

Look at the way he's talking to me now, "Do you want to go to heaven?" When he said this, I felt like I had met a scalper at the gate of the train station, and it was this terrible feeling, I'm afraid no normal person would want to believe him, right?