It's not that she's realistic, it's because this society is very realistic.

She asked directly because she was a person who was very direct.

Unexpectedly, after this sentence, Arthur did not reply for several minutes.

Just when Bo Huan was thinking about whether he had done something wrong, he suddenly replied incomparably: [Huan, do you think that poverty will make a person feel inferior? ］

Bo Huan was stunned.

He didn't seem to react at all, why did he ask this, could it be that he hurt his self-esteem?

She replied ambiguously:

[What do you think?] This should be up to the individual. ］

Indeed, everyone experiences differently and looks at it differently.

The fullness of the spiritual world is also a kind of satisfaction.

Arthur said slowly at this time: [I once had a friend who had nothing in his most vain age, and even everyone abandoned him, even if he had the ability, he couldn't forget something that had happened and committed suicide, and I-]

It was a friend he had met in college and his two-man bandmate.

Arthur didn't continue, and Bo Huan was silent for a moment before saying sorry.

It's just that.

What would Arthur be ...... if he didn't finish speaking?

Bo Huan wanted to know, but she wouldn't ask any more, because she knew that Arthur didn't want to say.

Now.

When Arthur spoke again, his voice was a little lower and hoarse:

[Good night, I'm going to work tomorrow to earn some living expenses.] ］

Bo Huan:

［…… Okay, I'll have nothing to do tomorrow, I'm just going to visit the door. ］

That's true.

And in some things, she is shallow, as long as she works with her own hands to make money, and what kind of life she lives is dominated by herself, she is not qualified to judge his life.

After all, she heard it, and Arthur liked his current life.

Seem... Freely.

The two of them didn't reply again, and Bo Huan stared at the night sky, as if he felt as if he had messed up something.

Isn't it a happy parting tonight?

Perhaps, she shouldn't have asked so much, she fancied Arthur, why should she think so long-term?

All she likes is him right now, doesn't she?

Bo Huan was irritable, got up and went to take a bath, and his mood became a little gloomy.

Correct.

When she came out again, she sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a bathrobe, and when she saw the lit phone, a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

Pick it up quickly.

Then I saw him send a few words:

[Huanhuan, have you ever been in love...... ］

When Bo Huan saw it, he was stunned, and then replied: [What is this for?] ］

Unexpectedly, Arthur replied:

[I want to know how you deal with feelings, love, for you, is it a practice?] ］

Otherwise, how could she be so faint and hang a person's sensitive nervous ......?

Bo Huan thought for a moment and replied: [You think too much, being single is used to practice.] ］

Arthur received it: "......"

He was stunned for a long time before he seemed to realize that he had been played a hooligan.

He was just about to reply, but Bo Huan sent another message: [I slept, I didn't reply. ］

Arthur stared at his slender and white, bony fingers, and the roots of his white ears seemed to be dyed with a bit of heat, and then, he replied: [Next time we meet, explain it to me, I am not good at Chinese. ］

Bo Huan lay on his bed and looked at the words: "......"

Chinese, isn't it good......

How do you think she ...... Interpretation??

Isn't it, ...... body teaching?