Chapter 462 The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face is the mirror and the flowers are the trees (18)

"If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, let others eat for you. Then it will be not as simple as eating a basin." After that, he turned to look at other places.

Yue Ying didn't care about Wen Xien's reaction and what she said, and Yue Ying herself didn't know, because no matter how much she said, the result could not be changed.

This mainly depends on how this monk does it. Anyway, don’t this bad monk like to meddle in other people’s business the most? No matter what choice the monk makes, Yue Ying thought it would be fun.

Isn't this the result he wants?

"You can't solve the problem even if you are bored, so it's so uncomfortable." Wen Xien did not choose, but faced the cause of the problem directly.

"It's not solved."

This is a dead knot. No matter how you answer, it won't be comfortable.

Yue Ying waved Wen Xien away, frowned and groped without saying a word, and took the set of tableware and chopsticks.

Just as he was picking up food, Wen Xien said, "I said it. If you don't tell me about the situation, how can you know that it will not be solved."

Yue Ying tskated and said impatiently to the monk: "If you keep mom going for that matter, you can get out of here. I don't need you to choose anymore, so don't be annoying and obsessive here anymore."

Wen Xien was a little surprised, shook his head, and still sat there, silent for a while without saying anything, and was interrupted just as he was about to speak.

"Get out!"

Yue Ying couldn't help but yell.

Wen Xien was scared. Although she had a paralyzed face, she couldn't tell that he was scared, but she was still amazed by the boy's uncertain personality. She was like a firecracker, and it was ignited at a glance.

After looking at him for a while, he moved the stool to the side and still sat there, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Yue Ying was angry and turned to Wen Xien no longer. Her original angry expression became a bit complicated.

The hall became quiet. On the large round table filled with all kinds of dishes, only Yue Ying's chopsticks were shaking around.

But it didn't seem long before Wen Xien sighed.

"Although I don't know that the sentence is wrong, Mr. Yue just showed a very disappointed expression."

Yue Ying faced Wen Xien incomprehensible, as if she heard something strange.

The sturdy building that was quickly built before was like a tofu project, and a hole was limped out by a monk, like mud.

──The monk is... apologizing.

This is the first time the monk apologized.

I apologized for no reason.

Because I thought he was disappointed.

──And he refused to admit it.

Yue Ying has always been a son of a genius. He has whatever he wants, and has he ever been disappointed?

Disappointment means admitting that you can't get it, and because of your lack of ability, you can't get it. You can always look at each other from afar, and you can't find it. It's like a dog looking at the bones but not eating them, and finally leaving with his tail and his inseparable mood.

"baffling."

Yue Ying curled the corners of her lips and pretended not to care.

In fact, Yue Ying didn't even know how to pretend. Apart from roaring and covering up with anger, it was not so awkward to show it.

Because no one said that to him.

No one dares.

When he was furious, everyone was huddled like a turtle that shrank and kept away from him, asking not to affect him. Few people dared to ask him "What's wrong" and "Why aren't you happy?" No one asked him after he got angry and shouted, smashing something and hitting a bowl and then hitting someone.

No one dares not listen to him. He is as strong and arrogant as an arrogant king.

Therefore, Yue Ying could not admit his mistakes and weakness. Once he encountered it, he would roar like a lion to prove his ability.

Vicious cycle.

And now, someone is going to lead him in another direction.

Although this person is light, his voice is so nice that it makes people greedily want to listen more: "I don't scold you, don't ridicule you, and don't laugh at you, let alone tell others. Why bother to be serious with yourself?"

Yue Ying felt even more sarcastic: "Then just pretend I am not here and shout."

Yue Ying ignored Wen Xien and turned around and ate his own with chopsticks.

Wen Xien stared at Yue Ying for a long time, but when he saw that Yue Ying had no reaction, he stopped talking.

And Yue Ying frowned in this peace, and was in conflict while picking up food.

Yue Ying never said anything from the bottom of his heart to people. No matter how much he makes a fuss, he just makes a fuss. Who will tell the words from the bottom of his heart? Why do you say them? What does it have to do with whom? So no one says it, but it makes it awkward to say it.

If you can't hold back, you will make a noise, and if you don't have enough noise, you will make a noise.

But Yue Ying now has to admit that he wants to say it.

Because the monk gave him a chance.

He thought it was awkward and pretentious, and embarrassing.

But Wen Xien said she could not scold or laugh, and she didn't think it was strange, so she was struggling with what she was struggling with.

It's like an ostrich burying himself in the ground.

No one used the method of provoking, but Yue Ying stimulated himself. He was even more confused now.

If you want to say, how to say it?

How to open your mouth?

It's so pretentious as a woman, so don't say it.

...

When Yue Ying's brows were furrowing, and when her thoughts were so chaotic that she could no longer be contradictory that she could no longer be contradictory, she decisively slapped the chopsticks on the table.

Wen Xien looked at him in surprise.

He also faced Wen Xien with a complicated expression.

In silence, Yue Ying asked: "Since you know why you don't say anything."

Wen Xien didn't know what his words meant, so he made a puzzled monophonic sound.

"It's just you said you could see it!" Yue Ying said impatiently because of embarrassment.

After a long silence, Wen Xien's expression was peaceful:

"I don't say it because I feel there is no need to say it. Thinking that Mr. Yue is a very strong person and doesn't want to listen to such words."

All Yue Ying's entanglement, anxiety and depression were instantly relieved by this sentence, and even his tense body relaxed at some time. He looked elsewhere awkwardly and said "Oh".

Wen Xien patted his back, then put the chopsticks in his hand and let him eat.

Yue Ying held the chopsticks and then ate the most peaceful bite of the rice after serving the dishes.

Sinking into silence again.

Not long after, Yue Ying stopped chopsticks again and asked Wen Xien why she didn't eat it.

Relying on Yue Ying's inability to see, Wen Xien looked at the meat on the plate with a hot look, looking at the meat to stop greed, and said, "I'm full."

"I'm full?" Yue Ying frowned slightly, "What's the difference between eating alone with me like this?"

Later, his tone slowed down a little longer, "I won't force you to eat meat."

Wen Xien looked at him, as if he was a little surprised at what he said, then his expression calmed down and took the chopsticks.

Hearing Wen Xien's slightly moving chopsticks, Yue Ying couldn't help but ask proudly: "How is it?" It's like a primary school student who got full marks in the exam is like a teacher who wants to reward him.

Wen Xien swallowed the food and spoke.

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