Chapter 48 The most basic sense of proportion in adult social interaction

"Don't change the subject," Wang Mengqi turned her attention to her and asked, "Do you want to move to my house?" ”

Tu Yao did not hesitate: "Don't." ”

She lives alone, she is at ease, she gets up when she wants, she sleeps when she wants, she doesn't have to think about other people's thoughts when she wants to eat anything, she can sing when she is in a good mood, she can sing how she wants, she doesn't have to worry about being disliked if she doesn't sing well, and she also has a smart and cute kitten, and she can pet the cat when she is bored......

In short, no matter how you think about it, living alone is very happy.

She lives a good life, why did she suddenly move to someone else's house?

Her refusal made Wang Mengqi's face full of disappointment, she pouted, and asked unwillingly: "Why?" ”

How do you explain this to her?

Tu Yao thought for a moment and smiled: "I think I enjoy living alone." ”

Wang Mengqi opened her mouth, as if she wanted to come up with some reasons to persuade her, but when she touched Tu Yao's eyes with a light smile, such thoughts suddenly died down.

Although Tu Yao looked smiling, acting very peaceful and talkative, her eyes were full of strength.

That kind of gentle but firm strength.

She looked at her eyes, as if she was accommodating an ignorant child.

She had only seen such a look on her mother's face.

And her mother has always been a person who says nothing, but whenever her principles are touched, even if Wang Mengqi pesters her to be coquettish, she can't change it.

Probably because he had a hunch that no matter how much he said, he would not change Tu Yao's mind, Wang Mengqi didn't insist, just drooped the corners of his mouth: "Okay." ”

Tu Yao opened the bags she brought, took out food boxes from them, and lifted the lids, "Don't just patronize and chat, I'm starving to death, let's eat." ”

Wang Mengqi took out a bottle of canned beer and opened it neatly.

Zila.

When the can is opened, the characteristic sound sounds.

"Only buy wine, don't buy other drinks," Tu Yao pondered for a moment, and asked with a smile: "You invited me to dinner by the way, is it true that you want to find someone to accompany you to drink and get drunk?" ”

Careful thinking was directly broken by her, and Wang Mengqi also admitted calmly: "Yes, I just want to drink!" ”

She stared at Tu Yao seriously and said, "Tu Yao, I found that you are really a very, very, very calm person. ”

"Why do you think that?"

To be honest, it was the first time for Tu Yao to eat barbecue in broad daylight.

But when did she think about it, when was the last time she had a barbecue? I can't seem to remember.

Since her rebirth, she has not eaten barbecue, and in her previous life, in order to maintain her figure, she has strictly controlled her diet for many years, and she will not touch barbecue, which is high in oil, salt and calories.

The seasoning is sprinkled too much and slightly salty.

Tu Yao took the beer she handed over, opened it and took a sip.

A long-lost taste.

"Because you haven't asked me what happened that day!"

That day is supposed to refer to the day she was almost killed by the Demon Hunter.

Tu Yao smiled: "I won't ask, because this is your privacy, and there is no obligation to tell me." ”

If the other party wants to tell her, he will naturally say it.

If she asks openly, it will inevitably put people who do not want to disclose their privacy into a difficult situation.

This is the most basic sense of proportion for adults to socialize, but I didn't expect to fall into Wang Mengqi's eyes, and it became a place to be calm.