Chapter 155: Oral Record, Comparing Hearts to Hearts

The night is getting deeper.

Chu Fangfang and I started chatting while eating.

"Actually, it's quite simple to do emotional outpouring," Chu Fangfang said after drinking a glass of beer, "It's much simpler than I first thought, it's just chatting like a friend!" ”

"Yes," I said earnestly, "believe in the sincerity of others!" ”

"I think it's more accurate to compare the heart than the heart!" Chu Fangfang said.

"Do you know Wardhouse?" I asked with a smile.

"Say whatever you want to say," Chu Fangfang said impatiently, "Don't play tricks!" ”

"The writer Waldhouse, who lived in London for a time," I said, smiled, "did not go to the post office when he sent letters, but threw them out of the window." He believed that any pedestrian who saw a letter with a stamp and an address on it would drop it in the nearest mailbox. As it turns out, he never missed a single one! ”

"People are heart-to-heart!" Chu Fangfang said in a deep voice, "People's hearts are separated from their stomachs. Although we cannot see the hearts of others, we can see our own. If everyone stands in each other's shoes and allows their hearts to be flexible, then the other person's hearts may not be so unpredictable. It was because of Wardhouse's trust in others that he saw the preciousness of true feelings. If a person is always calculating and wary of others, then he can only see the human heart of a 'suspicious' person. ”

"Yes," I said with emotion, "only by comparing hearts with hearts can we exchange hearts for hearts, and hearts for hearts can we print hearts for hearts, and hearts for hearts can be true!" ”

"There's a lot of nonsense," Chu Fangfang said angrily, "If you can say that, why don't you do an oral record?" ”

"You've done so well today," I said happily, "three in a row, three women's love stories all end with the death of a man, really!" ”

"That's right!" Chu Fangfang smiled, "There's another one you didn't say!" ”

"Who?" I asked, puzzled.

"Me!" Chu Fangfang smiled and said, "Wait a minute, you will make an oral record for me, and I will also pour out my previous miserable love!" ”

"Is that scumbag from before you dead?" I asked seriously.

"I'm just going to let you write him to death!" Chu Fangfang gritted his teeth and said.

"I've written him to death in my novels," I laughed, "and now he's a few people tall!" ”

"I don't understand the hatred," Chu Fangfang said with a smile, "It's better to write that the two of us will go to his grave to jump!" ”

"Drink a bar!" I picked up the cup and said to Chu Fangfang with a smile.

Chu Fangfang smiled slightly.

She picked up her glass and began to drink it cup after cup.

The night is getting deeper.

At the door of the shop downstairs, there is still a large circle of people swindling Jinhua.

"They are all gambling so blatantly," Chu Fangfang muttered, "Aren't they afraid that the police will come to arrest them?" ”

"There are several of them from the village's joint defense brigade," I said with a laugh, "and so are our landlords!" ”

"Really?" Chu Fangfang smiled, "No wonder! ”

"This landlord is good," I said seriously, "if ordinary people, who collect sanitation fees every day, check temporary residence permits, and so on, can harass you to death!" ”

"Yes!" Chu Fangfang nodded seriously.

After a while.

Chu Fangfang stood up.

"I don't want to take a shower today," Chu Fangfang stretched his long waist and said, "I'm so tired!" ”

"Then at least wash your feet!" I laughed.

"I don't want to wash my feet," Chu Fangfang said with a smile, "I don't want to brush my teeth, I will dirty you!" ”

I looked at Chu Fangfang without saying a word.

"Look at it scares you," Chu Fangfang smiled, "Teasing you!" ”

I smiled.

Dead.

After lingering sorrow.

Chu Fangfang and I didn't feel sleepy.

"I really can't sleep," Chu Fangfang said faintly, "The love story of the three people I interviewed today flashed from my mind scene by scene like acting in a movie!" ”

"I don't want to sleep either," I said softly, "and I'll talk to you!" ”

"I used to think," Chu Fangfang continued to say quietly, "The love I experienced myself was the most painful, and today I found out that there are so many Beipiao loves that are even more painful than mine!" ”

"Yes," I said earnestly, "everyone's love has its own pains, but there are light and heavy!" ”

"I've seen a story before," Chu Fangfang pondered, "one day, the Buddha gathered people in the world who thought they were most in pain, asked them to write down the most painful thing they had encountered, and then exchanged it with others. When these people did so, they were surprised to find that there was still so much suffering in the world, and that they had only experienced a little bit. ”

"Yes," I said with emotion, "the way to endure pain is very simple, just look at the pain of others." ”

"Have you ever had pain in love?" Chu Fangfang asked softly, "Look at your cynical look all day long, and treat feelings as if they were games!" ”

"I'm feeling a little painful right now," I said to Chu Fangfang seriously, "I want to call Ye Qian and ask her what she's doing now?" ”

"You can fight if you want!" Chu Fangfang smiled, "No one stopped you!" ”

"Then I'll fight!" I said and dialed Ye Qian's mobile phone.

The phone went through.

But no one answered.

I dialed again, and finally someone answered.

"What are you doing?" I asked Ye Qian with concern.

"If you have something to say," Ye Qian said impatiently, "I still have something!" ”

"Is there still boiling water in the pot to cook noodles?" I asked with a smile.

"That's right!" Ye Qian said seriously, "How do you know?" ”

"Then you can watch it carefully!" I laughed and said, "Watch out for the pot overflow!" ”

On the other end of the phone, there was a "click".

I put my phone down in a huff.

"Still cooking at this time?" I muttered to myself in a weird way.

"Do you believe it?" Chu Fangfang smiled, "At this time, in the dead of night, there are few people who have sex and have sex, thieves who have been thieves, and there are few people who have dreams, and there are probably not many people who cook!" ”

I let out a long sigh.

At this time, Chu Fangfang let out a long yawn.

It's time to sleep.