The unexpected fantasy of this world 3. Mirrors

Half past six in the afternoon.

Fu Jin sat on the sofa and looked at Fu Da who was entertaining himself on the side, and he hugged him to his lap again.

Interaction with pets is enjoyable and just pure entertainment. It's similar to watching anime or playing games, and it's really casual.

No need to think twice, no need to guess.

Quietly combing Fu Da's hair, Fu Jin squinted with some enjoyment.

"You're fit for a cat." Tai suddenly spoke.

Fu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Yes, I'm a cat pie."

"Mysterious, yet calming." Tai put the prune on the table, "just like a cat." Tai looked at him, he pursed his lips, and for the first time he had a little expression, "I don't know what you've done, so I have a lot of trust in you."

This guy actually just wants to express his feelings. Fu Jin understood, and he smiled lightly.

He squinted and said, "If you know me well, I will tell you that you are infected with the Fu Jin virus."

Tai looked at him with a blank expression.

Fu Jin put down Fu Da, stood up and walked into the kitchen to fill two bowls of rice, "Let's eat."

Fu Jin said, handing him the chopsticks, "You don't have to pay for nothing." He smiled slightly.

It's as if he paid for his privacy and was trusted by Tai.

Tai heard Fu Jin's heart. He took the bowl and frowned.

After eating a full meal, Fu Jin threw the bowl to the person who cooked the rice very unconscionently to wash.

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A man returns to the bedroom and closes the door, only to find Fu Da following in.

Fu Jin bent down to tease the dog, "Do you want to wash with me?"

Fuda: (wagging his tail)

Fu Jin threw it out and closed the door, "Sorry, the answer is not among the options."

When a person enters the bathroom, there is time to think quietly.

Fu Jin put bath water for herself.

The whole bathroom was very quiet, only the sound of water.

He pondered why people live, why they died, and what was the meaning of death?

In fact, no one cares why Fu Jin is alive, and he doesn't care why Fu Jin is alive, he just wants to know.

There are some things that you can't get answers no matter how much you explore, and the more you think about them, the more boring they become.

It's amazing, a question that has not yet been answered by the origin of mankind, and now there is a person named Fu Jin who is still thinking about it.

He wasted his time thinking about it while he knew that the world felt that it was pointless to pursue all this.

He laughed inwardly at his boredom, and then laughed at his self-deprecating actions. It was so complicated to change until I got out of the bathtub.

I washed my face and put on a bathrobe for myself. Out of the bathroom, he reached for the pajamas on the bed and put them on.

After lying on the bed with the light on for a while, he sat up and got out of bed.

opened the door and was about to go to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, but he saw Tai standing outside his door with Fu Da in his arms, "Why?"

Fu Jin frowned subconsciously at first, and then smiled, he was originally a casual and free person, but he felt that he had been questioned a little too many times recently, and there were always no questions... He was a little tired.

"What, why?"

"You've been relaxing all day today, why aren't you happy?"

"What do you want to say?" Fu Jin asked him.

"You're irritable, why?" Tai asked.

Fu Jin's emotions came up a little, "I didn't." Sensing his emotions, he frowned, fell silent again, and rereflected.

Tai frowned, "You don't like to socialize, and you're tired of complicated situations and fake faces, and now this situation should be just what you need, but why are you empty? Why are you lonely?"

「... What do you say?"

Tai looked at him, fixedly, and looked at him without reservation, "Isn't this the life you want now? What are you resentful?"

Fu Jin was silent for a moment, "... I don't know what I'm unhappy with."

He walked around the Taipa blocking the doorway and walked to the kitchen.

yes, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

But there are too many grievances.

And there are too many people who can be dissatisfied.

Walking to the door, Fu Jin seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped.

"Taip."

「?」

"It's better to be more restrained in the future."

Tai was puzzled.

Tai is like a mirror, reflecting the figure of the person directly, shining the figure of the person.

That sentence is very right, using people as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses.

But

Fu Jin was helpless, he smiled, tried to speak in a humorous tone, and jokingly responded to his question, "You won't be able to make friends like this."

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When Fu Jin woke up in the morning, Tai was still awake, and he walked out of the room a little helplessly.

The conversation with Tai is like a soul torture, and although Tai can't fully understand all the information, the understanding is very uncomfortable... No, or should I say scared.

He always had a hard time answering his questions.

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Breakfast was sweet potato porridge, and Tai quietly finished eating a bowl of porridge and put the bowl on the table.

Fu Jin's gaze took off the computer screen, he naturally raised his eyes to look at Tai Tai and then moved his gaze back to the keyboard, he always had the feeling that this person would ask something at any time.

Tai was just very skillful at stacking the two bowls into the pot, and then carried the pot into the kitchen.

During this period, the two did not have a single conversation.

After Fu Jin finished writing today's draft, he took a book and sat on the sofa in the living room to flip through it.

Tai washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, looking a little confused, "Why do you have to close the pen when you write a new chapter every day?"

Why is the pen sealed?

… He didn't know why. Fu Jin looked up from the page, but although he couldn't explain why, he could.

Fu Jin smiled, and the old god replied, "Probably because you don't have to share your interest with others."

didn't let him ask any more questions, seizing the opportunity for Tai to be silent in thought, Fu Jin continued, "Do you know a lot about dogs?"

"Know how to take care of it." Tai replied.

Fu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then I'll leave it to you later."

"What?"

Fu Jin pointed to Fu Da, who was looking up at him with a pair of watery eyes, "Pick up necessities for it."

Tai remained expressionless, "It's an honor."

Fu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Very nice to spend out there today!

Picking up his things and getting into the car, Fu Jin asked, "Do you know how to drive?"

Tai didn't put Fu Da in the dog cage, and hugged him directly on his lap, "Mr. Fu won't?"

"I don't like it." Fu Jin replied.

"I will."

"Then you can go." Fu Jin said.

Tai was stunned, "I will, but I don't have a driver's license."

"Of course I do." Fu Jin behaved calmly, "You are underage and don't have a driver's license."

Tai stared at Fu Jin's face and frowned. He was silent for a long time before he replied, "I see."

"If you don't know the way, you can use satellite navigation." Fu Jin said, closing his eyes, "I'll sleep, call me when it's time."

Tai turned his face to look at Fu Jin, who had closed his eyes, and he couldn't understand why Fu Jin still insisted on sleeping after a drive of more than twenty minutes.

「... Mr. Fu, it is necessary to remind you that the Association is not completely reassuring of me and my descendants, and is moderately suspicious of us."

Fu Jin closed his eyes and did not respond.

Tai listened intently, only to find that there was only a tranquility like ripples in the silence.

Fu Jin didn't think about anything.

Tai silently started the car and drove away from the parking lot.

...

Feeling the car stop, Fu Jin opened his eyes.

The engine turned off, Tai didn't turn around and call Fu Jin, he got out of the car directly.

In fact, he knew it as early as the moment Fu Jin woke up.

Fu Jin opened his eyes and looked at Tai, who was watching him at the front of the train when he got off the station.

... It's really very impersonal. Fu Jin stroked his forehead.

The more advanced technology becomes, the more complicated human social etiquette becomes.

Fu Jin couldn't help but wonder what this person grew up eating, and he could be so... Straight to the point without reservation. made him both envious, scared and troubled.

I opened the car door and got out of the car, "Why don't you say a word to me when you arrive?"

This is the fifth time he has expressed this implicitly.

Tai frowned, and he responded to Fu Jin very bluntly and naturally, "You're awake, aren't you?"

It's really stubborn. Sensing his impatience, Fu Jin smiled, and he didn't say anything more, "Indeed, you're right."

... It's also easy to get along this way.