"What's more, apart from Sister Xingyue, there is nothing you want to do. If Sister Xingyue had not disappeared, wouldn't your life be very unfulfilled?" Wang Siyan glanced at Zhou Ming secretly and said calmly.

Guide the other party's thinking.

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Siyan, dumbfounded.

The pursuit of life, what is his pursuit of life?

He fell into deep thought. Before he traveled through time, he had a pursuit in life. He liked words and wrote things he wanted to express. He dreamed of becoming a screenwriter or a novelist. For this reason, he even entered a university with a Chinese department.

If it were in the original world, he would still be in college now. After graduation, he might become a screenwriter or novelist. At first, no one might care about him, or his writing might be given someone else's pen name, but in the end

I will definitely become a famous writer.

There is no need to worry about anything weird there. People will not become crazy anytime and anywhere. All weird things are false rumors. Everyone is just like living in the inner city. They get up early to go to work, chat with colleagues at work, and work hard.

, then get off work and share the day’s experiences with the family, and fall asleep laughing.

"Can't think of it? Let me be more specific. If you don't become a hermit, don't join relevant departments, and Sister Xingyue doesn't disappear, then what will you do now?" Wang Siyan specified the conditions of the question.

Zhou Ming touched his chin and said seriously: "Maybe I will become a writer, write novels or scripts."

"Pfft! Hahaha! Ahahaha!" Wang Siyan burst out laughing, "Are you serious?"

"What's so funny? Isn't this ideal quite normal?"

"I'm sorry, I just want to laugh when I think of you writing with your eyes on your desk."

"Are you polite?"

"It's not my fault, it's just that your usual performance makes people unable to connect with artistic inspiration and imagination. I think you are more suitable for jobs that rely more on intelligence and logical thinking." Wang Siyan said with a smile.

Zhou Ming felt that she was taking revenge on him for not knocking before coming in.

"Don't worry, it's actually quite interesting. Some people say that people are eager for things that complement themselves. Maybe particularly rational people like jobs full of imagination and creativity. This is actually quite good. Is there anything else? Work said

It's over, where's the family?" Wang Siyan mentioned what he cared about most in a nonchalant tone.

"There should be no changes in the family. Even if you become a writer, you don't have to move out. It's fine to live with your parents. However, moving out may be more in line with the temperament and image of the creator. After all, this kind of profession is widely recognized by the public.

We all live in isolation, and writing is a very personal matter."

"Oh, what about getting married? You have to get married, right?" Wang Siyan's voice was so calm that it didn't match her heartbeat.

"Getting married... I haven't thought about it at all until now." Zhou Ming said casually.

Wang Siyan's expression changed slightly: "There's something wrong with you! Most people have thought about it, right? Even in today's world, everyone hopes to get married, have children, and live a peaceful life."

She has read many novels, which describe the harmonious and safe life in the golden age. She longs for that kind of life very much. Although the productivity and technological level of the golden age are very backward, she likes the peaceful and peaceful life written in them very much.

It is a small happiness, and every day you can foresee the small happiness that will come tomorrow.

There is also love, although she has never thought about it, and even now she does not understand what love is, but the feeling that both parties regard the other as the most important person is quite beautiful.

"Maybe I'm different from everyone else?" Zhou Mingzai took off his shoes, put his feet on the bed, and changed into a more comfortable position, "What about you, Siyan? You are eager to get married? But how can you get married if you don't have a man you like very much?

Ah, you can’t get married even if you want to.”

"What nonsense are you talking about! Wanting to get married and being able to get married are two different things! And marriage is not important. What is important is the prerequisite for marriage, which is love! Don't you think that the hand-holding described in the book is

, Is it great to grow old together with your son? Both men and women attach great importance to each other!" Wang Siyan was a little angry.

Zhou Ming looked at the ceiling and thought more and more seriously. Wang Siyan's words inspired a series of associations in him.

It is clear whether the original owner is the same as him, he actually has no desire for marriage and love.

"What exactly is love? What is the difference between it and friendship? If we value each other, don't we value each other very much now? According to other people's understanding, the three of us are already best friends among best friends, and we are all a family.

Already."

Wang Siyan: "..."

Zhou Ming: "Moreover, family ties also attach great importance to each other, but it is obviously not love. Love seems to only include physical intimacy, but is physical intimacy worthy of such a high-level vocabulary? I don't understand."

Wang Siyan: "..."

"I didn't expect Siyan that you would care about such an abstract concept. It's really unlike you.

"I think love is a more humane title given by evolved humans to the mating desire of men and women... It should be very easy to summarize.

"If you are willing to live with a person of the opposite sex forever and reproduce with her, that should be it." Zhou Ming said,

Wang Siyan didn't know what to say. Zhou Ming's words were very straightforward, but not very straightforward. He used absolutely rational language to describe content that he was too shy to describe emotionally. This was really devastating to the abstract topic of love.

I guess... the conversation can no longer go on.

But she felt that this time it was not all without gain, at least she knew that Zhou Ming was a piece of wood.

If we look at the concept of love just described by Zhou Ming, then she probably knows her true inner thoughts.

Maybe Huan Huan is right, she probably loves Zhou Ming, and if she and Zhou Ming are allowed to live together forever and have children, then she is willing.

The question is whether he is willing? Wang Siyan stared seriously at Zhou Ming, who was lying on the bed in a daze.

Suddenly, Zhou Ming stretched hard, sat up from the bed, and stared at Wang Siyan seriously.

"I want to correct this derailed world." He said carelessly.

Wang Siyan stared at Zhou Ming with a slight frown. Doubt and curiosity were mixed in the depths of his pupils. He looked at the other person as if he were observing a rare animal. The scene where the two looked at each other was like a human biologist and a gorilla.

The sense of déjà vu is the gaze between highly intelligent creatures and low-intelligent creatures.

How outrageous, she thought to herself.

This world is really crazy. She is speculating whether the gorilla is willing to marry her, and the gorilla is thinking about correcting this derailed world. At this moment, Wang Siyan feels that Zhou Ming's definition of love should be wrong... She

Don't love him.

"What are you looking at me for?" the biologist suddenly asked the gorilla fiercely.
Chapter completed!