Wang Feng felt that this was not a coincidence, but what was there on his body that was worth hunting for that guy. Is it talent? Maybe that guy is also a person who has activated his talent.

Nothing is impossible in this world, no matter how bizarre it is.

"Bang Bang!"

Suddenly there was a sound of knocking on the window, Wang Feng immediately became vigilant, and then got out of bed and walked over.

"Who is it?"

He asked, stretched out his hand and quickly pulled the curtain open, and before he could react, a dark shadow quickly passed by the window.

Wang Feng frowned, although he didn't know what was going on, but someone must have pretended to be a ghost and knocked on the window just to get his attention.

"How did you get out of bed?"

Henry Bacon handed out a plate of fruit and walked in.

"I just heard someone knocking on the window and came down to take a look...... As a result, there was nothing. ”

Wang Feng did not tell the truth, if the truth was told now, then Henry Bacon would definitely be worried and limit his actions.

What Tesla did was to keep Wang Feng in a closed space so that he could be safe, and Wang Feng didn't want to be like this.

"It's all fresh fruit, and it tastes pretty good."

Wang Feng looked at Henry Bacon: "Why didn't you tell that thing just now?" ”

"What's that?"

"It's going to church and pretending to be Santa Claus to give gifts to the children." Wang Feng could see that Henry Bacon didn't want others to know about it.

Henry Bacon picked up an apple and took a bite: "There is no need to tell anyone about this kind of thing...... Even if others know, they will only think that I am making things, when a person has money, whatever you do is wrong, if you do good things, they will misinterpret them, and if you do bad things, they will also misinterpret them. ”

He thought for a moment and then pointed to himself: "And my identity is a capitalist...... The definition of a capitalist is that he can do anything for money, and of course there are many capitalists who are like this. I also thought about what I should do, but I liked very few things, and I was covered in copper stench, which was like this

, then I might as well let the others keep their fantasies...... I also thought Santa Claus was actually quite naïve, but I never thought that I was Santa Claus...... Is there really a Santa Claus in this world? No! There is no real Santa Claus in this world, only the people who guard their dreams, the so-called Santa Claus, is just a kind of hope, and those of us are just continuing the hope. ”

Wang Feng didn't expect this kind of words to come out of Henry Bacon's mouth, a big capitalist would have such an idea? What a mudslide among the capitalists.

Wang Feng also knows that there is no Santa Claus in this world, but a group of people who pass down this hope, just like a spirit.

There is no way to pass down some things, even the most precious antiques, there will be a day of damage, but some things can be passed down forever, human development is now because of these fires slowly passed on, although each era is a little different, but their essence is the same.

Wang Feng smiled when he thought of this.

Henry Bacon glanced at Wang Feng: "I know my idea is ridiculous, but I have really seen Santa Claus before, and it is precisely because of this that I like these legends." ”

"Didn't you just say that Santa Claus was quite naïve, and now why do you say that you have seen Santa Claus?"

Wang Feng felt that Henry Bacon's words were a little contradictory.

Henry Bacon put on an indifferent appearance: "When a thing is thought to be false by everyone, and you believe it is true, then you are an outlier, and everyone will reject you." When you think it's fake and everyone thinks it's true, then you'll be overwhelmed by everyone. To live in this environment, you have to go with the flowWhen everyone thinks it's fake, you have to think it's fake, even if it's against your heart. At least you're one of them. ”

He sighed: "The reason why I say these things to you is not to make you believe me or agree with my opinions, I just want to tell my friends what I really mean." When I first told someone in class that I had seen Santa Claus, everyone laughed at me, and I didn't quite understand that even if I didn't respect people, I couldn't puncture other people's illusions...... Because this is the greatest evil deed. Later I found out that this evil deed is the greatest pleasure of human beings. ”

Wang Feng didn't speak, but picked up the fruit in the fruit bowl and ate it, he didn't think that Henry Bacon would encounter such a thing, but thinking about it, it was indeed like this.

The greatest evil of human beings is to debunk other people's illusions, and they also regard this evil behavior as the greatest pleasure.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Henry Bacon looked at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng sneered: "What am I afraid of?" ”

"A slender ghost!"

"It's useless to be afraid...... If it's useless, why be afraid? He patted Henry Bacon on the shoulder: "Everyone is like a film, when I encounter a crisis, I imagine myself as the male protagonist, and then think about how to solve it?" How can I get out of danger? I enjoy the thrill...... Who wouldn't want to be the main character in it? ”

"What if you die?"

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment and stretched: "If I die, it proves that I am not the hero of this book, and it also proves that my story is over." ”

He looked at Henry Bacon: "But I must be the protagonist in my story, even if in someone else's story, I am only a supporting character, then I should do my best to play this role." ”

"Pretty interesting."

Henry Bacon threw the apple core in the trash and patted his ass as he prepared to leave.

"Hey ......"

He turned his head to look at Wang Feng: "What are you doing?" ”

"When something goes mainstream...... It's not easy to stick to what you love, but it also proves that you're different, and in a way, you're a hero, and being different and being personality are two different things...... It's not naïve to believe in Santa Claus, and it's not a lie to have seen Santa...... Those who harbor ill will towards you have simply lost what is most precious. Wang Feng wiped his mouth: "Remember to close the door." ”

"Hmm!"

Henry Bacon nodded and then closed the door, he recalled what Wang Feng had just said and only felt his scalp tingle: "Although it makes sense, this guy is a bit of a middle two...... But...... Alas! It's also ......"

He pulled a cigarette out of his bosom and smoked.