Chapter 147
"Knock"
A small projector with exquisite music and sound effects.
The golden cites felt the impact in an instant.
His comprehension of emotions is actually not as good as that of a small ball of machines, and he even has to admit that the other party will at least not be confused in this place, nor will he react to the emergency at that rainy time, and made the worst decision in an instant, choosing to evade the responsibility in that moment.
Even if the golden cites themselves can understand that choosing to escape in that moment is the most stupid way.
There are thousands of words that can make this feeling clear and clear, and can lay out this word clearly.
But he chose the stupidest one, quickly put it aside, did not make a positive choice, and tried to keep the other party sulking, and the thing happened to the most extreme angle, without any room for reversal.
If you could have thought about it calmly, the price of this might not have been so embarrassing to face a problem.
I have to admit that at this moment, my emotional handling is not as good as a small machine, and I inexplicably feel a strong oppression, but in my heart at this moment, I can't really face it head-on for a while.
Small projector: 'Did you feel some kind of powerful force that overwhelmed you?' ’
Golden Vine Kite: "......" doesn't know why this little gadget is so annoying, and I want to beat each other up in my heart.
However, a person has to bow his head under the eaves, and he can live for so many years, and he can probably understand such a behavioral logic.
"So what do you say you want to do now? I managed to squat in the window, but I was able to barely get back home, should I continue to live like this? ”
When the golden cite said this, he was also distressed, and there was no way to find any respite at this time, and pressed his heart tightly.
In such a stiff situation, I really can't pull down my face and say something to the other party, but I just say that I can't lose face, how can I ease the current room, and now I really fall into a rigid situation, and I don't even know what to do, so as to better solve the current situation.
He really cherishes his face, if he lowers his head so much and admits his mistakes to the other party, wouldn't he have to fold his dignity and throw it away?
Once in that most direct moment, I had already chosen to escape, and now I want to bring back the whipping of the moment when the person sits, how strong it is, I really can't imagine the pain of this.
Even if he regrets in his mind and says what the result will be if he stays in the first place, his apology is with self-respect, rather than throwing away all his dignity, kneeling in front of him, grinding his self-esteem to pieces, and apologizing with the wind.
If you had stayed at the beginning, there would still be room for conversion on the scene, and you would not have been put in such a humble scene, and you would be completely in a passive state, and there could be a place to negotiate with each other...
It's nonsense to say these days.
No matter how much I have a headache now, I can't help but admit that there is really no room for conversion now.
The face turned out to be no, it was the initiative to stay and generally preserve.
Little Projector: Whenever I have a human facial expression, I'll quickly cast a glance at you.
The effect of such general thinking on that also instantly cast a contemptuous face.
The golden clay looked at the projected shadow a little coldly, stretched out her hand, and pressed the small projector on the coffee table with a snap.
The crisp sound hit the coffee table, and there was a little gentleness in an instant, like a spider's web, and it began to walk out in the center of the coffee table, brushing the pillar web, and crawling all over the glass surface of the coffee table.
Golden Kite: "...... I finally realized what it means to be a bad year! ”
His fingers trembled slightly, his hands hung in the air, but he didn't know what to do, the glass of the entire coffee table was like a crack, and he didn't know what kind of activity would cause it to fall and shatter in an instant.
The little projector seemed to sense something, and the whole little machine lay there, without any movement in it.
Not even the flickering light was devoid of any stars, only a sluggish life in it.
The whole person of the golden vine kite stiffened there, and he didn't even take a big breath, and his hands trembled and instructed: "You must not move, you are calm here, he must have any activities, otherwise the coffee table will definitely be broken, I will go out immediately now to find a way, I must not let Zhong Sansan find out that the coffee table is broken, otherwise the two of us will have to become a dish in the pot, understand!" ”
He didn't even notice the sound of speaking, with an irrepressible tremor, and the cold sweat in his palms instantly broke out.
The small projector showed no signs of activity at all, only a brief flash of light twice, and the whole small machine lay in the gentle center of the water.
There is no way to complain, just quiet now.
The golden libie's arm kept playing a sign and shook it quickly a few times, but it couldn't suppress the panic in his heart at this time.
Originally, I wanted to apologize for the previous incident, so as to have a good relationship with the two people, but I didn't expect that my unintentional move for a while directly smashed the glass surface of the coffee table.
When he first came, he broke several objects in a row, and he had been thinking about it for a long time, and his ears were calloused, which always annoyed him.
But I have to admit that in the end, I still feel a little guilty in my heart, which is equivalent to destroying something for no reason, and I dare not admit that it is really wrong.
If you admit it, you will be hit by the head, and those things will be vetoed as if it were a deaf ear.
In the past, you can pretend not to care, and you don't really care about it, and you can maintain your original posture in front of the other party, but now, what can you do?
It's already a string that is tense with each other, and everyone has a little resentment in their hearts wandering, and now they are doing something wrong, isn't it the last straw that is pressed on the camel, and wants to join themselves in, the last blow in the dark abyss?
The golden wine kite's brain was quickly chaotic, and now he was only thinking about how to quickly restore the appearance of the coffee table to make up for a wrong thing he had done now.