Chapter 369: True and False, False and True
But in the next second, she quickly pretended to be casual and blinked, looked at Xiao Banxian with scattered eyes, and said, "I don't understand what you say." ”
The little half-immortal said to Wu Hao: "Wu Hao, who are you serving for?"
The words were said lightly, but Wu Hao was nailed to his seat for a long time, until Jiang Xiyan's somewhat surprised gaze fell on Wu Hao, Wu Hao suddenly smiled, and covered up the gaffe just now with the action of picking up the vegetables.
Jiang Xiyan raised his head in shock when he heard this, looked at Xiao Banxian with wide eyes, he couldn't say a word, he was just a casual complaint, he didn't expect Xiao Banxian to give any answer, but he unexpectedly heard an answer that Jiang Xiyan couldn't even think of.
Wu Hao raised his head and looked at the little half-immortal in surprise, and the little half-immortal also looked at him quietly, with an inquiring gaze.
Jiang Xiyan's face was slightly pale, the previous events still made her palpitate, Wu Hao looked at it and smiled, and did not speak, the little half-immortal's gaze fell on Wu Hao's body, there were thoughts, some puzzles, more of a strange exploration.
Wu Hao didn't expect Xiao Banxian to say this in the first sentence, at least he couldn't be prepared for such a thought at that point in time, Xiao Banxian looked at Jiang Xiyan, Jiang Xiyan frowned inquiringly, Xiao Banxian shook his head, and said that he would explain to her later.
At this time, Jiang Xiyan also sat down lazily, holding his cheeks with both hands, and his long and charming eyes looked at Wu Hao without blinking, as if Wu Hao had a flower on his face.
Wu Haoran looked at Jiang Xiyan, as if he didn't understand what she said.
Jiang Xiyan found that Wu Hao seemed to raise his eyebrows, but it was late at night at this time, Jiang Xiyan couldn't see clearly, and saw a look on his face that seemed to be interesting.
Wu Hao asked rhetorically: "Did Miss Fang really go back to change her clothes? Is the little monk really drunk?"
Jiang Xiyan raised her eyes and looked at Wu Hao, and found that Wu Hao was looking at her with an inquiring gaze, which was very solemn, completely different from the teasing tone just now.
She was puzzled, but she couldn't ask, so she had to look away and guess in her heart.
Wu Hao looked at the acquaintances standing in front of him, his eyes became blank and empty, his lips moved, as if he was talking, but no one could understand what he was saying.
Wu Hao cupped his forehead, squinted at the moment in front of him, and showed a wry smile of self-deprecation.
This sentence can be a bit complicated, and both people can understand it or not.
Although Wu Hao said it very vaguely, Jiang Xiyan still understood the meaning of his words and was silent.
The little half-immortal said: "True and false, false and true, isn't it the same as you." ”
Jiang Xiyan suddenly realized that this was a temptation plan of the little half-immortal, using psychological warfare of true and false, false and real.
It's a pity that Bai Impermanence has wandered in the underworld for thousands of years, and I am used to seeing the red dust and soul fluttering by, but I still don't understand - the most terrible thing about people's hearts is nothing more than the words "create something out of nothing, and treat others with yourself".
Xiao Banxian and Wu Hao, one is suspicious and the other is multi-minded, between true and false, I'm afraid I can't tell whether I am sincere or false.
The one who is infatuated is infatuated with himself, and the one who is suspicious is also suspicious of himself.
There are people who tell a lie a thousand times and it becomes true, and they still think it makes a lot of sense.
And often we add the proper ingredients of sincerity to our hypocrisy, which makes it difficult for us to distinguish between the real and the fake.
Even a liar, when he falls for his own scam, behaves very sincerely.
From the false to the true, from the real to the false, anyway, it's just a short life, so why care too much about the true and the false.
This is true of many things in this world, and if the same thing is believed to be true, then in the end the false will become true.
When Wu Hao heard this, he stopped talking, his eyes blinked, and he touched his chin with a serious expression on his face.
In this originally lively garden, Wu Hao, who was dressed in a long robe, reclined on a chair, leaning on a thick brocade cushion, holding his cheeks in his hands, staring at the night sky with his eyes half-open and half-closed, looking contemplative and unmoved by external objects.
The moonlight was just right at midnight, Wu Hao sat at the table, twisting the wine glass in his hand, holding his cheek in one hand, thinking about drinking while watching, and yawning sleepily, full of laziness.
After yawning, tears came out, he put down the wine glass and rubbed his eyes, rubbed it for a while, and simply leaned down on the table, burying his face in his elbows, looking like he was going to take a nap.
Wu Hao lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not nod or shake his head.
Wu Hao in Jiang Xiyan's previous impression was certainly a tall and handsome young man, but she didn't know that behind that pretended calm expression was the powerlessness and horror of being pierced and ridiculed.
"It's funny. Then he bared a row of bright teeth and smiled playfully.
Wu Hao took a sip of wine, "Why do you doubt me?" Wu Hao still couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, even if his answer was so thoughtless, not thinking about it meant that the answer was always in Wu Hao's mind.
The little half-immortal said: "As the young master of the Bird Gate, you are proficient in bird language, and all the birds listen to your orders, you can say that there are as many birds as you have ears and eyes, and there is no secret in this city that can hide from you." ”
Wu Hao listened with a smile, and Xiao Banxian continued: "You know that we are in danger and are being chased by the demon clan, but you still invite us to drink every day for three days, and you have no intention of helping us inquire about the news, you are not the worst at all, are you not even willing to be perfunctory to us." ”
Wu Hao's pupils dilated for a moment, but he quickly blinked vigorously, as if he had made up his mind, or how to convince himself.
Then, Wu Hao coughed lightly, pretending to be calm and calm: "Even if I am well-informed, it doesn't mean that I can hear the news immediately." ”
Xiao Banxian said: "Yes, so I still think it's me who is suspicious, but in fact, I have doubts from the beginning." ”
"Mo Yan has been trapped by someone, but suddenly saw Yangzhou, this is suspicious, I will not doubt what Mo Yan said, naturally I will try to imagine the other party's intentions, if we go to Yangzhou, where will we go, there is no doubt that it is naturally you, I thought maybe I wanted to deviate, but after coming here, I found that we can always see a white bird outside our yard, as long as we return to Zhutao Courtyard, the bird will definitely follow. ”
After finishing speaking, Xiao Banxian looked at Wu Hao quietly, and the emotions in his eyes were simple and straightforward.
A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Jiang Xiyan's back, she wanted to ask Wu Hao why she did this, but she couldn't open her mouth, and finally she could only look at Wu Hao speechlessly.
These words, Xiao Banxian said, although his voice was sonorous and powerful, but he was not exaggerated, and he also knew a lot of things, and he also knew that all the reasons behind all this pointed to Wu Hao.
Wu Hao smiled, and then raised his hand and nodded a little half-immortal in the air, that action was very playful, it seemed to be a little unwilling and helpless, and a little reprimanded.
Wu Hao couldn't answer this kind of words, so he could only shrug his shoulders, just like to a madman, or simply remain silent, expressing his thoughts and puzzlement.
I don't know why, but Wu Hao's expression became soothed because of this straightforward and somewhat scary sentence.
Even as if peeking into something, some smiles appeared on his face.
Wu Hao glanced sideways at Xiao Banxian, smiled lightly, turned his head to look ahead, and stated in an indifferent tone: "Are you dazzled? Many birds look exactly the same. ”
Under the moonlight, it can be seen that Wu Hao's expression is calm and frank, without the slightest weakness and dodging at all.
I sat on the edge of the bed, stroking the shiny gold buttons, thinking to myself that I could sew them, it was true. In the future, I will definitely mend clothes, wash handkerchiefs, shine shoes, cook, and help my mother do a lot of things. I've grown up and I'm no longer a little slacker who doesn't know anything. In the future, you can do the things of adults like adults. Sitting there, my heart is sweet.
At that moment, Xiu Gu hurriedly put on her clothes, pulled her hair in the mirror, looked at her own shadow in the mirror, looked carefully, frowned, shook her head, let out a long sigh, walked out of the door, and said with a grin: "I'm not sick, but I ran to the overpass yesterday to see if there were any acquaintances, and I was tired of walking." “
It's easy to wait for the hot water to come, so quickly rinse your mouth and shave your face. After grooming, I brushed my clothes carefully. After dressing up, I wanted to go downstairs but I was afraid that I would go down too early, so I called the landlady unwillingly. I gently opened the door and looked out: the white magnetic water jug outside my father's door was still steaming. The sound of the mother and daughter talking downstairs, he heard it really. Miss Wendu's voice was particularly real, and it was a little irritating, so that when he heard a word, his heart trembled like rain hitting petals.
When the routine becomes a habit, the more you want to be sincere, the more routine you have, and in the end, you can't tell whether you like each other, or like the other party's sense of accomplishment in finally falling in love with you.
Is there actually that big difference between true feelings and false intentions? There are no such pure and black and white things in this world, I didn't understand them before, but now I have become accustomed to them.
The line of antiques is varied, but in the end, it is a spinning on two words: one is 'true' and the other is 'fake'. For thousands of years, the antique industry has been a dispute between authenticity and falsehood, and a debate between right and fake.
The countless prophecies are almost all false, and they are nothing more than lies that have been carefully fabricated by idle people after the events have happened.
I originally thought that the Xu family had no quarrel with the world, but my grandfather's history was in a fog, and my father's history was in a fog. In this state of truth and falsehood, I was reminded that there was fraud, and it was really difficult to understand what the intention was.
However, they don't seem to understand these things, whether they want to watch them or not, and treat TV rights as a New Year's picture that can change a lot, just to add a little excitement to the family.
Anyone can say sad words, and only the parties know whether they are true or false.
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