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Time is too long, the total gap is nearly twenty years. Not only did Zhao Xiaoxia, who chose to give up her account and name directly in the virtual online world, become silent, Zhuang Bai, whose wishes and friendship were temporarily desecrated, also did not continue her rebuke.
Because she also knew that in this case, everything was of no use.
It's just that Zhuang Bai's raging anger as Kashiwagi is almost vivid on the page, and it has been difficult to eliminate even after nearly twenty years. If she is really the murderer of the case, this unresolved fate may really have a huge connection with the motive that started all the cases.
Perhaps this is the breaking point.
"In any case, Zhuang Bai is not a person who can base himself on reality." Liang An concluded his statement and looked at Jiang Qiu, "Whether it is her expectations for the future or her persistence in art, all of this is Because she is an idealist."
"Idealist, why?" Although Jiang Qiu could clearly explain the meaning, he was definitely unable to fully understand its connotation with a person who did not have general characteristics.
There is no way around this.
Liang An sighed.
"She is very special. As a person driven by idealism, she is actually relatively lucky. Although she may be depressed at work because of her decadence, her life has not changed dramatically. Zhuang Bai is single. So far, there is no pressure from the family, there are no parents to support, and I have even left a large inheritance that even my only brother will not fight for."
Jiang Qiu watched him narrating and blinked.
"What Zhuang Bai needs is an ideal that is completely in line with his expectations. Zhuang Bai's resignation is not because she really suffered an external blow that could destroy her career, but because her inner world was completely destroyed because of the betrayal of her friend. Completely destroyed, her emotional foundation that had been her foundation for many years could no longer support her artistic creation that she relied on for a living. As a person whose soul is infinitely inclined towards the ideal of purity, she can no longer let go of this disintegration from the inside out. , so I chose to leave the familiar field and make myself 'forever pure'."
Liang An's explanation was extremely detailed, but in fact Jiang Qiu still seemed to understand and hesitated.
"You mean, she's a bigot?"
"...There is a little distance." Liang An didn't know how to correct him.
"Obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
"This doesn't really work."
"Perfectionist?" This time Jiang Qiu used a more direct way of asking questions, and it was obvious that he was quite sure of his conclusion for a while. After all, he is better at this kind of things with more precise definitions, "Because of the reasons you mentioned, the music composed by Zhuang Bai is no longer perfect. This form of interest may be worth higher than the income from work. The contrast of interests leads her to do Is this what you mean by resigning?"
Liang An thought for a while and was extremely confused, but he could only nod his head: "Much better than before."
Jiang Qiu frowned, obviously unable to understand why his precise words were not perfect. He thought for a moment: "Is it because the omitted part of 'that reason' is important, so there will be problems?"
The way he explained it was like he was doing a question, and he was asking the teacher Liang next to him why he wanted to deduct points from his steps.
"It's already very good. In fact, you can't completely summarize this question into a fixed word." Liang An had to give a more positive and affirmative evaluation, so as not to continue this topic endlessly and waste the time of handling the case, " The main reason is that Zhuang Bai is a very special person. Speaking of which..."
Halfway through his words, he paused and took back the last sentence, "It's slightly similar to your situation."
No matter how reasonable it is, this is really an inappropriate statement.
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Time is too long, the total gap is nearly twenty years. Not only did Zhao Xiaoxia, who chose to give up her account and name directly in the virtual online world, become silent, Zhuang Bai, whose wishes and friendship were temporarily desecrated, also did not continue her rebuke.
Because she also knew that in this case, everything was of no use.
It's just that Zhuang Bai's raging anger as Kashiwagi is almost vivid on the page, and it has been difficult to eliminate even after nearly twenty years. If she is really the murderer of the case, this unresolved fate may really have a huge connection with the motive that started all the cases.
Perhaps this is the breaking point.
"In any case, Zhuang Bai is not a person who can base himself on reality." Liang An concluded his statement and looked at Jiang Qiu, "Whether it is her expectations for the future or her persistence in art, all of this is Because she is an idealist."
"Idealist, why?" Although Jiang Qiu could clearly explain the meaning, he was definitely unable to fully understand its connotation with a person who did not have general characteristics.
There is no way around this.
Liang An sighed.
"She is very special. As a person driven by idealism, she is actually relatively lucky. Although she may be depressed at work because of her decadence, her life has not changed dramatically. Zhuang Bai is single. So far, there is no pressure from the family, there are no parents to support, and I have even left a large inheritance that even my only brother will not fight for."
Jiang Qiu watched him narrating and blinked.
"What Zhuang Bai needs is an ideal that is completely in line with his expectations. Zhuang Bai's resignation is not because she really suffered an external blow that could destroy her career, but because her inner world was completely destroyed because of the betrayal of her friend. Completely destroyed, her emotional foundation that had been her foundation for many years could no longer support her artistic creation that she relied on for a living. As a person whose soul is infinitely inclined towards the ideal of purity, she can no longer let go of this disintegration from the inside out. , so I chose to leave the familiar field and make myself 'forever pure'."
Liang An's explanation was extremely detailed, but in fact Jiang Qiu still seemed to understand and hesitated.
"You mean, she's a bigot?"
"...There is a little distance." Liang An didn't know how to correct him.
"Obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
"This doesn't really work."
"Perfectionist?" This time Jiang Qiu used a more direct way of asking questions, and it was obvious that he was quite sure of his conclusion for a while. After all, he is better at this kind of things with more precise definitions, "Because of the reasons you mentioned, the music composed by Zhuang Bai is no longer perfect. This form of interest may be worth higher than the income from work. The contrast of interests leads her to do Is this what you mean by resigning?"
Liang An thought for a while and was extremely confused, but he could only nod his head: "Much better than before."
Jiang Qiu frowned, obviously unable to understand why his precise words were not perfect. He thought for a moment: "Is it because the omitted part of 'that reason' is important, so there will be problems?"
The way he explained it was like he was doing a question, and he was asking the teacher Liang next to him why he wanted to deduct points from his steps.
"It's already very good. In fact, you can't completely summarize this question into a fixed word." Liang An had to give a more positive and affirmative evaluation, so as not to continue this topic endlessly and waste the time of handling the case, " The main reason is that Zhuang Bai is a very special person. Speaking of which..."
Halfway through his words, he paused and took back the last sentence, "It's slightly similar to your situation."
No matter how reasonable it is, this is really an inappropriate statement.
