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But I just ordered and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

If he said something, I would like to ask him to go out.

Shang Muyi was obviously stunned, which was quite surprised, but quickly returned to his mind, describing his problems smoothly and clearly.

"A love that is not blessed by the world should obey rationality or instinct?"

"This depends on which set of theory you are willing to believe."

He asked further: "If you are taught you? When you encounter the other half that makes you heart, but your love is not blessed by the world, do you choose to obey rationality or return instinct?"

"The difference between humans and animals is that human beings have rationality. Powerfulness allows us to better plan the future, grasp the initiative, and reduce risks. I don't think we should give up this part."

"But rationality also makes us losing the keenness of things." Shang Muyi and me struggled with me, "'The rationality has made us gain, and it also causes us to lose.' This sentence should not be said, rational and reasonable and with Isn't it that important? "

This is the original words of Schopenhauer, which seems to be prepared.

Honestly, this is not a difficult question. It does not have much philosophical nature in it. Instead, it is more suitable as a debate argument, so that the positive and negative sides will understand.

I thought he would ask for a clever question, and in the end it was just that.

"I am rationalism, you are non -rationalism. We are not a faction, how can we say it? You are willing to return to instinct, and I want to obey rationality. From the beginning, we have differences. There is no intention to persuade you, philosophy is full of various insights and speculation, and you don't have to go down. "

This question did not make any any time, I wanted to stop, but he was still extending.

"So you will never be driven by instinct, forever rational, right?" His body leaned forward slightly, his tone and expression changed slightly with squareness. It seemed unbelievable, and it seemed to wait and see. In those black eyes, it was. Straight and eager to try.

He felt that he could tell me to break the mind, violate the principles, and leave today's opinion. Looking at his young and arrogant face, I knew his thoughts.

He did not ask a question that was not level. He just paved the way for the future to laugh at that day to laugh at me that day.

Bad dog cubs.

I didn't give him such a chance to quickly end the problem.

"My point of view is not important. This problem is over, the next."

He didn't get the answer he really wanted. He leaned back to the back of the chair with some boringly. He played a round bead pen in his hand. The corner of his lips smiled slightly, and said three words silently to me.

coward.

If I swept it anyway, I started to answer the next question.

Since the gambling contract takes effect, Shang Muyu has reported to my office every day before get off work and sent me home.

I don't believe that he is sincerely chasing me and thinking about it. He suddenly changed, perhaps just because of some weird desire to win -he must prove that all my denials are dependent, I am just I just He is deeply embarrassed and miserable.

If Yan Rong is a arrogant person who feels only on his own beauty, he will not give up.

If he wants to love, you must give him love. If you don't give it, he will grab himself. It is justified to satisfy some kind of collection, and it will not cherish. It always feels that he should be very lacking in love when he was a child.

I want to understand, I no longer resist his pursuit. Someone took me home every day, and I was happy. It's just a child's game. As long as he is tired, he naturally should do.

"Are you free on Saturday? Take you to a good place." When I stopped to the old man, Shang Mu was pulled up to the handbrake and issued an invitation to me.

"No time, I made an appointment on Saturday."

Yang Haiyang had to appoint me earlier, and this is not a violation of the rules. I unlock the seat belt, and I see that Shang Mu Yan hasn't moved, and I asked him what the problem was.

"What about next Saturday?" He was facing me, with one elbow on the steering wheel, the expression on his face was much lighter than before.

So a child is a child, and everything is put on his face.

"Next Saturday, we'll talk about it next week."

Hearing the words, he leaned back in his seat, didn't communicate with me, didn't move, and had the attitude of not letting me get out of the car if I didn't agree.

In terms of time, I'm really not his opponent, and I'm also at a disadvantage. If he just throws me here if he doesn't like it, I have no choice but to crawl back.

"Got it, I'll free up next Saturday." In the end, I had to compromise.

Shang Muxiao changed his face quickly, and suddenly became happy again. He got out of the car and assembled the wheelchair without my urging, and then went around to me and carried me out of the car.

Just a few days later, he became more and more comfortable, and I became more and more at ease. When my car is repaired, I am afraid that I will not be used to getting on and off by myself.

Terrible. For more than ten years, I have relied on myself in everything, because I know that if I rely too much on others to survive, I will become a real waste sooner or later. As a result, because of a small accident, an inexplicable gambling game, the persistence of more than ten years has been shaken.

It suddenly dawned on me that I might be taking human instincts too simply.

Taking me to the elevator entrance, Shang Muxiao suddenly answered a phone call. The voice of the person on the other end was so loud that it was almost roaring. It seemed that he was in a noisy environment.

"The old place? Don't call..." He glanced at me and swallowed the words he was about to say, "Don't call so many people, I won't go if I don't know them."

What was said over there, only the last three words - hurry up, I heard clearly.

"My friend asked me to sing, I'll go first." Shang Muxiao seemed to be really afraid that I would mind, and explained it to me seriously.

"Well, have fun."