Chapter Eighty-Three: The Indomitable Firefly
Xie Minyun's mood was agitated, because in nearly seventeen years, she had never met a boy like Cheng Mo, you said he was dull, he was able to penetrate people's hearts, you said he was sensitive, he liked to pretend to be confused.
The breadth and depth of what he shows you depends on your own width and depth. If you are just a mortal, then he is more ordinary than you, and if you are a genius, he is more genius than you.
Xie Minyun concealed the shock in his heart, pressed the trembling and boiling blood in his body, changed his sitting position, crossed Erlang's legs, a lotus root-like calf swayed in the air, glowing with seductive white, and outside the window was the red sunset, the dark green shadows of the trees, and the green peaks formed a moist ink painting.
If Cheng Mo looks in this direction of Xie Minyun, he will be able to find a set of beautiful pictures that should not be missed.
The beauty is so false that anyone with a rock-hearted heart will feel that youth may be more than just learning.
Xie Minyun crossed her hands over her chest, hiding her hands under the pair of proudly erect peaks, and she snorted coldly, "Thank you for telling me, I still have so many weaknesses." ”
Cheng Mo leaned on the armrest of the seat with his right hand, propped his chin and looked at the scenery slowly gliding outside the window and said, "You're welcome, anyway, this information doesn't mean much to me." ”
In fact, Cheng Mo was also a little nervous, this was the first time he was alone with a girl in more than 16 years, the driver sitting in the driver's seat was behind the raised partition, and at this moment the back seat of Rolls-Royce constituted an independent space.
The air was filled with the body fragrance of Xie Minyun's girl, which was a good and comfortable light taste, like mints that were about to melt in the sun.
He didn't dare to look in Xie Minyun's direction at all, no matter how knowledgeable he was, no matter how proud and independent he was, he was still just a sixteen-year-old boy.
When a girl sat next to him who was like a green lotus, whether it was her expression or posture, it was still a little unnatural.
It's a pity that Xie Minyun didn't understand micro-expressions at this time, and never spied out the tension in Cheng Mo's heart, and later Xie Minyun recalled this scene countless times, but she always wondered if her memory was wrong, so that this dusk in her mind was like an old film movie, noisy and silent in the clatter of the hand-cranked player, as if as long as it kept rotating, this scene would never reach the end.
At this time, Xie Minyun didn't have such a feeling at all, and only felt that the thin young man sitting side by side with her was the enemy she had to defeat.
Especially when Cheng Mo said, "Anyway, this information doesn't mean much to me." In Xie Minyun's opinion, this is Cheng Mo's complete disregard for her, and there is nothing more hurtful than being ignored by an enemy.
Xie Minyun twitched the corners of her mouth, pressed the suppressed, silent, and expanding vague anger in her heart, and said coldly: "I want to learn micro-expressions, what should I do..."
In fact, Xie Minyun usually speaks with this attitude, she has always been able to abide by the etiquette of interpersonal interactions, neither excessive, nor humble, but she has long been accustomed to the flattery of others, so Cheng Mo's contempt for her made her strongly stimulated, so she subconsciously put on arrogance, and has covered up the unknown fragility in her heart.
Xie Minyun's command made Cheng Mo pause for a moment, he didn't realize that his unintentional words made a tsundere girl, thinking that he looked down on her, he only thought that Xie Minyun had mastered his handle, so his attitude was rude, so Cheng Mo fell silent.
This was the first time in his life that someone else had held the handle, which made Cheng Mo regret that he was still a little anxious, and underestimated Xie Minyun a little. In fact, Cheng Mo did not make a mistake in his calculation, but he did not calculate Wang Shanhai's words to Xie Minyun, which made him the object that Xie Minyun had to pay attention to.
Xie Minyun thought that Cheng Mo didn't want to say it, so he turned his head and said more coldly: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I will find a teacher to learn from ......"
Cheng Mo was helpless, so he could only say softly: "If you hope to achieve the goal of being able to understand the psychology of others through the study of micro-expressions, then you are wrong." Micro-expression analysis is based on two basic assumptions: that a certain emotion has its own fixed expression mechanism to ensure the certainty of micro-expression, and that emotion has cross-cultural consistency to ensure the certainty of emotion......."
Cheng Mo's light and stable commentary tone floated in the quiet carriage, although Xie Minyun did not look at Cheng Mo, but he was holding his breath and listening with his ears pricked up, not daring to leave at all, for fear of missing something important, Xie Minyun at this moment looked no different from Yan Yitong who started under the laurel tree, but in fact, the state of the two people was very different.
Simply speaking, Yan Yitong's mental activity at that time was: "Wow! It's amazing! Cheng Mo actually understands so much! Cheng Mo can actually say music so simple and interesting! I admire him a little bit......"
At this moment, Xie Minyun's mental activity was: "He actually knows all this? He can understand it so thoroughly? He can explain it so clearly? Such a boy is really dangerous! You must be careful to beware of ......."
“..... The key to the ability to recognize people lies in the understanding of people's desires, and if we want to further predict their behavior, we need to analyze their personal situation on the basis of understanding human nature, and then revise the original judgment of their possible behavior..... This requires long-term practice and pondering, not overnight skills, nor can you read a few books with micro-expressions to discern whether someone else is lying....."
Cheng Mo said very sincerely about the relationship between micro-expressions and psychology, the reason why he was sincere was because it was really difficult to practice to his level, he didn't think Xie Minyun had the patience to sit at the train station like him, holding a bottle of water, watching people for hours, motionless.
During the holidays, I sat in front of the computer, boring and boring to watch talk shows over and over again, taking notes while watching, constantly pausing, constantly reviewing, and constantly researching.
Cheng Meng believes that a girl like Xie Minyun doesn't need to practice skills that are so useless to her, and her face is already demagogic enough, and there is no need to judge whether others are hypocritical or fake to her.
Because no one would be duplicitous by a girl like Xie Minyun.
Of course, this has to exclude him from Chengmo, in short, it is really worth the loss to spend a lot of effort to learn this subject that she does not use much.
But Xie Minyun didn't take Cheng Mo's vague persuasion to heart, and continued: "Then please recommend a few books to me.....
Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Xie Minyun's side face and said seriously: "The recommendation book is for you..... But you have to promise me not to spoil my affairs, not to pretend to me in front of Du Leng, let alone mention today's affairs. ”
Hearing Cheng Mo say this, Xie Minyun regained some of the confidence that was lost in front of Cheng Mo, Xie Minyun also turned his head to look at Cheng Mo, pretending to be a Zhizhu in his hand and said indifferently: "Then you have to tell me, what do you want to do....."
Cheng Mo knew that if Xie Minyun deliberately sabotaged this matter, he would definitely not be able to do it, so he said tentatively: "I suspect that Changya's Xuedian underground black market and Xuedian Casino are controlled by Du Leng, so I want to induce him to make a wrong judgment......
Cheng Mo's gaze was like two cold and cruel searchlights, making Xie Minyun, who already knew how powerful Cheng Mo's divine pupil was, a little weak-hearted, but she didn't avoid Cheng Mo's scorching gaze, she knew that he was observing her subtle expressions, but she wouldn't dodge, she tried her best to control all her movements, as well as all her facial muscles, desperately turning herself into a zombie who didn't reveal a trace of information, and said: "No wonder you obviously have a way to get out quietly, but you want to arouse everyone's suspicion of you?" ..... Whatever you're going to do, I'm the one to do. ”
Knowing himself and knowing his opponent, Xie Minyun is ready to take the initiative to approach this biggest enemy in high school, and crack his divine pupil, making himself a person he can never see through.
However, Xie Minyun didn't know that Cheng Mo's God Pupil had other more powerful functions, and he had already calculated her shape and size.
Cheng Mo said quietly: "It's okay to participate, but you have to listen to me, and the final benefit is ..... you."
Xie Minyun resisted and looked at Cheng Mo, and said very firmly: "No, half ..... each"
Cheng Mo said: "You are seven and I have three..... That's my bottom line!"
Xie Minyun said: "I can make concessions, but you have to promise me one more thing..."
Cheng Mo turned around and said, "Half each." ”
Xie Minyun also turned his head, secretly bit her red and thin lips again, and said in his heart: What a cunning Sherlock.
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