Chapter 342: The Sound Is What I Want
Zuo Mian had just tried to hypnotize himself in the bed.
She likes the voice of Gong Chip, it's the voice!
It's not just appearances!
May be hypnotically ineffective.
Because as soon as she closed her eyes, she could see the young man's white neck and the Adam's apple rolling up and down in her mind.
And......
The sexy action of slender fingers quickly wiping the liquid from the mouth.
These images were replayed in slow motion countless times in her mind, and Zuo Mian felt that she was about to drown in it.
The automatic replay behavior in her brain of this conditioned reflex made her accept that she was about to crack incompetently.
Oh my God! O earth!
Buddha of the Buddha! Jade emperor! Taishang Laojun! Avalokiteshvara!
Oh, God! Jesus! Madonna! Allah!
Nuwa Niangniang! Brother Pangu! Uncle Fuxi Shennong!
Confucius! Mencius! Xunzi! Father! Zhuangzi!
Tell me, am I getting in the mood? Isn't it?
From the Western religious gods to the native gods of the East, he is the founder of the Confucianism school on the left and the representative of the Taoist school on the right.
The left sleep nerve muttered in his heart for a long time.
The ghost made the gods read the classical Chinese.
"Life is also what I want; Righteousness is also what I want. You can't have both, and those who sacrifice their lives to take righteousness are also. β
"Voice, also I want; Color, also what I want. You can't have both, but you can't take ...... at the expense of your voice."
Zuo Mian suddenly stopped his broken thoughts, flipped over the quilt, and sat up from the bed suddenly.
What was she trying to say?
The one who gives up the sound and picks the color?
Can't, can't!!
Can't be silent!
This is the last bottom line and dignity of being a voice-activated girl! She only loves sound!
But......
I can't bear to "color".
Zuo Mian thought with tears in his heart.
She got up and poured down a glass of water, and patted her cheek again to calm herself down.
After a moment's pause, her heart didn't beat so fast.
and entangled in the words of the ancients.
She has always had doubts about the thesis that "you can't have both fish and bear's paws".
It's true...... Can't you have both?
What can't these two things exist at the same time?
Zuo Mian also knows that the ancients liked to use metaphors to sublimate the central idea, and the essence has nothing to do with these two things, just to refer to them.
But she was born today and is on the same page as the words in this article.
Why can't you have both?
Why, why, why!
After Zuo Mian's psychological defense line collapsed countless times and was established countless times, he finally came to the final conclusion-
She really ......
I like to go to the palace.
What to do, sound and color, I want both.
Can I be greedy for it?
Zuo Mian has no bottom in his heart.
But she no longer chose to run away.
Maybe that day will come.
I don't know when, she seems to have a different feeling for the "Kamen Rider" who always delivers food to her on time.
I like this kind of thing, I can't explain it clearly.
It could be a look, it could be a word, maybe even a breath.
Zuo Mian reluctantly returned to the bed, hugging the quilt and thinking.
He's so good, she won't be the only one who will like him.
Zuo Mian was moved but worried about the future, and slowly fell asleep in an unstable and restless mood.
Following.
She naturally woke up staring at the two dark circles under her eyes, and when she saw her own state in the mirror, she wanted to cry without tears.
How can you meet people at this moment!
I want to go to the bathroom and wash my face with facial cleanser to relieve my tired appearance.
Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he rushed in, his head suddenly hit a broad and solid chest.
[The large-scale double-standard scene of Gong Chipββ
Gong Mi: Brother, you are sick and take medicine.
Gong Chip: I don't eat it.
Zuo Mian: You have a cold, drink medicine.
Gong Chip: I'm done. (showing off with an empty cup)
ββββ
Author: My daughter has finally grown up and will have a crush, congratulations! (shedding the tears of an old mother)
Zuo Mian: Children only make choices, and adults say I want them! Sound and color, you can have both!
Gong Chip: Take it, my whole body is yours. γ
(End of chapter)