Chen Guangguang had no expression on his face, closed his eyes and said nothing. Two drops of crystal tears slowly fell on the board of the ship.
Wang Suizhen originally wanted to angrily accuse Chen Guangming of being unreasonable and unreasonable, but suddenly turned against him for no reason and attacked him secretly, kicking his own leg off.
But when he saw that after he had just grabbed her wrist, she neither evaded nor counterattacked his heavy palm. Instead, she was dumbfounded and waited quietly for death. Seeing the meaning, she seemed to want to die under his palm, and she was shocked to realize that something was wrong. Something is wrong.
Fortunately, he sent and received all his strength from his heart. In a hurry, he retracted his palm force and redirected it, so nothing really happened. Otherwise, he had used 80% of his strength with the palm just now, and this palm was really powerful. Go up, Chen Guangguang doesn't matter whether he is a human immortal or some kind of Dragon King of the West Sea, even if he is immortal, he is still disabled.
Wang Suizhen saw that Chen Guangguang was silent and weeping silently. He, who was already smart and sharp, understood Chen Guangguang's thoughts in an instant: "Sister Guangguang must have just seen something in the ball, so she became That’s it.”
After figuring this problem out, Wang Suizhen immediately understood Chen Guangming's thoughts.
The heart-wrenching feeling of hate is only caused by the pain of love.
How strong the hatred is, how deep the love is.
There is no love without reason in the world, let alone hate without reason.
In the final analysis, it is not him or her we love.
The things we humans love are just things we can’t ask for, that’s all.
The love between men and women is nothing more than that.
So people often say that a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a thief, and a thief is worse than a concubine who cannot steal.
What if it is stolen?
If you steal it, you have no choice but to throw it away like old clogs and throw it away like broken shoes.
This is not human nature.
This is because you have become a slave to desire.
One cannot be a slave to desire.
If you become a slave to desire, you will never be satisfied.
Desire is endless, desire is endless, and desire exists eternally.
If desire could be satisfied, then you would not have desire in the first place, you would not have desire in the first place.
What you don’t get is always in turmoil.
Those who are pampered will always feel confident.
Because as long as you can get it easily, you don't have to care. This is the essence of desire.
Therefore, men and women in the secular world always suffer when they love each other.
Desire is like a train running on a frictionless, resistanceless track that can only stop when it is destroyed.
But desire is the driving force for the world to move forward.
Therefore, the desire to stop in moderation is the most valuable thing.
Those who control themselves are outstanding, those who understand themselves are saints, and those who surpass themselves reach the clouds and heavens.
"Sister Guangcai pities me from the bottom of her heart. She really hated me for being stabbed to death by Sister Hongxiang, but she didn't resist at all, so she attacked me with hatred?" Wang Sui thought to himself, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought, secretly in his heart Ask yourself: "If what happened in the ball really happens in the future, and Sister Hongxiang wants to stab me to death with a sword, what should I do..."
Fight back?
Or just wait and see?
Or run away?
What should I do?
The more Wang Suizhen thought about it, the more upset he became. Thinking of Yang Hongxiang, he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart. He thought to himself: "No... no... this is absolutely impossible. How could Sister Hongxiang do this to me? The things in this ball , must be caused by ghosts, nonsense, and fabrications! It is definitely not true, and it will never really happen."
With nothing to think about and nothing to do, Wang Suizhen could only come to this conclusion.
If things don't concern oneself, things will be chaotic if they concern oneself.
With Wang Suizhen's intelligence, how could he not understand that this conclusion is simply self-deception?
If the images in the sphere just now were all unnecessary, then what is the explanation for the dream I had when I accomplished the feat of dead wood?
That dream was so real and profound, how could Wang Suizhen forget it?
Moreover, Master Mu Fengzhi said at the beginning that the dead wood magic was as effective as a god. That dream was a warning of a big crisis in his future due to the dead wood magic.
These various signs all indicate that what was just shown in the ball will definitely happen and is definitely not made up by ghosts.
But no matter how smart Wang Suizhen is, he can't break this thing, let alone find a solution to this problem.
But people are like this. If you can't solve the problem, it doesn't matter. You can still solve the problem by getting rid of the person who raised the problem.
Wang Suizhen unconsciously adopted this method. He first judged the fact that the ball could predict the future as a lie. Then any images that appeared in the ball would naturally be worthless.
Of course, with the early warning from Deadwood Magic and Master’s words, it’s natural to just pretend it didn’t happen.
Or you can pretend that you have forgotten.
All in all, this is called self-deception.
However, deceiving oneself and others is also a way for people to survive.
Although this method seems terrible, it doesn't really solve the problem.
But this method is indeed effective and can indeed make people live happily.
After Wang Suizhen came to this conclusion, he immediately felt a lot more relaxed. He loosened his fingers holding Chen Guangguang's wrist and comforted him: "Sister Guangguang, don't cry. What is shown in the ball cannot be taken seriously." , just take a look, don’t take it seriously.”
Chen Guangming did not answer, but turned his face away, silent.
Wang Suizhen sighed softly and took out a silk handkerchief from his arms.
This square silk handkerchief is exquisitely made, with mandarin ducks and peonies embroidered by Suzhou embroidery on it. The colors are bright and lifelike, and there is a faint fragrance coming from the silk handkerchief.
Seeing this silk handkerchief that he always carried close to his body, Wang Suizhen couldn't help but recall the scene when Hongxiang gave him the silk handkerchief, and a sweet feeling surged through his heart.
"Sister Guangcai, it's my fault, I'm wrong. Don't be angry with me anymore." Wang Suizhen apologized sincerely while handing the silk handkerchief to Chen Guangguang.
If the girl is crying, it's best to comfort her, Wang Suizhen thought to himself, somewhat innocently.
However, he obviously has not yet deeply understood the woman's mind.
In fact, when a woman cries, it is often not a grievance, but an offense in another sense.
The weapon can not only be strength, but also tears.
After all, the logic of advanced animals like humans is somewhat different from that of animals in nature.
Chen Guangming took the silk handkerchief smoothly. Her heroic eyes immediately saw the clues on the square silk handkerchief. She calmly wiped the tears on her cheeks and took advantage of the situation. After smelling the scent on the silk handkerchief, he said lightly: "Thank you, brother Suizhen, but this square silk handkerchief seems to belong to a woman? Was it given to you by your wife Zhu Lingling in Bingzhou?"
Wang Suizhen didn't think so much at all, and only then did he regret it. His behavior seemed a bit rash, and he was speechless and said: "This... no... no... is..."
Wang Suizhen's mind was a little confused for a moment. This square silk handkerchief had nothing to do with Zhu Lingling, and Wang Suizhen thought that he was a gentleman and magnanimous, and could tell others nothing. Naturally, he didn't bother to lie to Chen Guangming about such trivial matters. But if this square silk handkerchief was given to him by Sister Hongxiang, it was hard to say whether Chen Guangming, who had just calmed down, would do something unpredictable again.
Therefore, Wang Suizhen, who has always been calm and gentle, got stuck for the first time, stammering and not knowing how to answer.
This is the first person besides Yang Hongxiang who can make him stutter.
Chen Guangming snorted coldly, then let out a long sigh, shook his head and returned the silk handkerchief to Wang Suizhen, and sighed sadly: "I am a miserable woman, I don't need anyone to pity me, you go, I I don’t want to meet a man who doesn’t have himself and only has women in his heart.”
Wang Suizhen put away the silk handkerchief and remained speechless, not knowing what to say.
"Don't you have your own ideas? If someone wants to kill you, won't you fight back? Didn't you hit me very hard just now? Look at my wrists being swollen by you!" Chen Guangming said suddenly angrily , as he spoke, he handed his wrist to Wang Suizhen.
I saw that my wrist, which was originally as white as frost, had turned black and purple, and was swollen.
It was obvious that just now Wang Suizhen, out of desperation, exerted too much force and pinched her wrist.
Wang Suizhen was speechless and thought to himself: "Sister Guangcai, you are so unreasonable. What's the big deal if your wrists are swollen? My thighs have been broken by your kicks now, and I haven't even said a word. If you keep talking, I'll take off my pants." Take it off and let you see my butt, my butt must be much more bruised than your wrist now!"
However, he only thought this in his heart and did not actually say it.
Because he understands that women are not reasonable creatures. If you try to reason with women, it is just a blind man lighting a lamp - in vain!
Women are simply unreasonable.
