Chapter 217: The Confusion of Love
He looked at her, and his voice was very calm: "Feng Feng, why do you like Ye Jia?" ”
"I don't know why. Even if he never liked me, I would like him. ”
It's a desperate madness, or rather a mad despair. After coming to modern times for so long, Li Huan also roughly understands that in this era of emphasizing the so-called "freedom and equality", the gap between the wealthy, the privileged and the common people is not narrowing, but increasing, just like the growing gap between the rich and the poor. He once heard Feng Feng indignantly tell him about the "Matthew effect" - making the poor poorer and the rich richer.
"The right door" - after thousands of years, it still hasn't gone out of style. Perhaps, in a few thousand years, it will not go out of style. Li Huan suddenly felt that in addition to the development of science and technology, people's thoughts and behaviors are not much different from those of ancient times, but they do not reflect much superiority.
He still looked at Feng Feng calmly: "You never liked me?" ”
Feng Feng raised his head and looked at this "emperor" who had come to modern times, thinking of the difficult days he spent with him, the meals he cooked, and his many benefits.
Her heart was sour, but she looked into his eyes, and her voice became calm: "No." I've never liked you. I only see you as a friend, and I don't know what kind of friend this is, and in the first place, we couldn't have become 'friends'. Actually, I don't think you like me. Li Huan, you know too few women and there is no comparison, so you mistakenly think that I am your wife. You know, it's not like that, we're not husband and wife. Li Huan, go out, in the future, you will find that in this world, there are more and more women better than me. I'm not the right one for you. ”
Li Huan was silent for a long time, didn't say anything, pushed open the door and went out. A woman who cheats on her soul is like a rainy day, and she can't stop it. In that case, let this rain rain fall a little more and see if it can turn the earth into an ocean.
Feng Feng stood alone in place, for a long time, feeling a little hungry, and walked to the kitchen, only to find that it was empty, Li Huan, I didn't buy anything early today. In the future, she thought, he would never have to do this "errand" again, and he might never have breakfast here again.
Intuitively, Ye Jia will not appear again, so she hopes that Li Huan will also leave, and everyone will leave, which is the best ending. In this way, the story is over, there is no sadness or remorse, and the heart is as relaxed as a relief of dazness and nothingness. Beautiful stories always belong to those peerless celebrities who have fallen into the city and the country, and everything that ordinary women can't bear, it is a fairy tale after all, a fairy tale, always illusory, and when you touch it, it will be broken.