The one hundred and forty-two stanzas are approaching, the heart is like water (2)
After saying these words, Wang Ai fell into inexplicable thinking for a long time.
How do reborn people view atheism? This is a very interesting question. Wang Ai is not sure whether he has traveled to a parallel space, a time wormhole or rebirth, but assuming that he is really reborn, and assuming that time travel and other things exist, then he is not sure.
Admitting that it is a trick of the gods is nothing more than a phenomenon that modern science cannot explain, and it is nothing more than an objective existence.
Atheists admit objective existence and the possibility of "super creatures", and can even admit "ascension", "cultivation", "immortality", "vampires", "zombie", "soul", and "immortality"
Possibility. The "god" that atheists do not recognize is actually the idol that the exploiting class deified itself after the emergence of classes. In the name of God, it perpetuates the interests of exploitation and brainwashes the proletariat.
The world is still open, and fatalism has been slapped in the face time and time again. The so-called "god" can't decide anything, and can't stop anything. For example, why were the kind-hearted Chinese people massacred by the Japanese invaders? Those little girls who were buried alive,
Little boy, what's wrong?
For this obvious evil, if God cannot foresee it, he is not omniscient; if he cannot prevent it, he is not omnipotent; if he is omniscient and omnipotent but does not prevent it, then he is the evil itself; if he does not know that he cannot and does not want to prevent it, then his role is not as good as a
A piece of toilet paper.
After a long time, Wang Ai stopped thinking: "Thank you Wenjun, I figured out a lot of things through your questions."
Shi Wenjun tilted his head, with a question mark on his face.
Wang Ai smiled and said: "Go to bed early, it's too late."
Shi Wenjun curled his lips, took his note and turned around to the guest room.
At the door of the guest room, Wang Ai, who was about to leave, was suddenly stopped by Shi Wenjun, and asked in a low voice: "What you are most afraid of is not me asking this, right? You are talking to me all the time to fool me, right?"
Wang Ai turned around and looked at Shi Wenjun, smiling and saying nothing.
Shi Wenjun said bitterly: "You have to...can't you tell me directly?"
Wang Ai whispered: "If you want to know my secret, I have to exchange it for your secret."
"Don't you know me yet? What secrets do I have?" Shi Wenjun's almond-shaped eyes widened, "Tell me! Height, weight, waist, bust, hips, menstrual period, what do you want to know?"
Wang Ai lowered his head and looked into Shi Wenjun's eyes: "Why do I need your data? If you want to know, just check your physical examination report. You really don't know what I want?"
Shi Wenjun took a few breaths and said angrily: "I'm five years older than you. Besides, are you still worse than me?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "If you want me to be completely open, you must also be completely open to me."
"Dream!" Shi Wenjun kicked Wang Ai and closed the door with a bang.
Wang Ai waited with a smile, and sure enough, Shi Wenjun's face appeared in the window, and she said angrily: "...bastard!"
Wang Ai took a step forward. It seemed that the window gave Shi Wenjun a sense of security. She did not move. Wang Ai pressed his hands on the window sill: "Don't you want to?"
Shi Wenjun's face heated up: "What do you want me to do? You've laughed at me since you were a child, but I'm telling you, I'm not that big now. I'm just holding on, otherwise I won't look good in clothes!"
Wang Ai grinned: "I don't believe it. Seeing is believing, judging by hand is accurate."
Shi Wenjun became anxious and reached out through the window. Wang Ai hid for a moment and was slapped on the forehead, making a snapping sound.
Wang Ai continued to smile, while Shi Wenjun lowered his head and whispered for a long time: "At what point will you be willing to tell me?"
"Do you believe half of what I said?"
"What good do I have?! No breasts and no ass!"
"...Is it a woman?"
Shi Wenjun looked directly at Wang Ai for a long time this time, then suddenly relaxed and nodded: "Yes, it's a woman. Although the quality is not very good, it can indeed be used... Phew, since you don't mind it, it's up to you."
Wang Ai touched his chin, opened the door and entered the room, pulled up a chair and sat across from Shi Wenjun. Shi Wenjun looked at Wang Ai as calmly as water. Wang Ai was not in a hurry, smiling and holding out two fingers.
He pinched Shi Wenjun's pointed lower jaw, up and down, left and right...until he was slapped away by Shi Wenjun.
"Look, you can't stand it at this level." Wang Ai let go and leaned on the back of the chair: "They just let me play around with them. I don't think it's a provocation or a humiliation."
"Isn't that what you want? I promise you." Shi Wenjun pointed to his slender and straight legs.
Wang Ai shook his head and stood up, going to turn over the mattress on her bed. Shi Wenjun asked strangely: "What are you looking for?"
"Ice pick." Wang Ai sat down again and said with a smile.
Shi Wenjun was stunned for a moment, remembering a movie about a certain bad actress, and laughed out loud.
Wang Ai leaned closer to her face: "What I want is that I stab you, not you stab me."
Shi Wenjun thought Wang Ai was too close, so he pushed her. Wang Ai leaned back, and heard Shi Wenjun lower his head and whisper: "If it weren't for them... I wouldn't be able to follow you."
Wang Ai took a breath: "I admit that I am wrong, but I just want it."
"Actually." Shi Wenjun sighed softly and looked out the window: "At that time, in order to support the family, my mother used to go, go... Anyway, I am quite tolerant of such things. You have to do it purely for this
, It’s really nothing. But you want my heart to be with you... I can’t think about it, I don’t want to be small.”
Wang Ai shook his head: "What do you mean by big or small? Can they be small in character? We just have reached this point in our relationship. In fact, they are equal and free, and so are you."
"I will go out to find a man, will you agree?"
"I will be unhappy, very unhappy, but I...why shouldn't I agree?"
"I mean are you okay with that?"
"You have to accept it even if you don't accept it."
"Then what if I come back? I mean, after I was slept with by another man, what do I want to do with you?"
"As long as you mean it."
"Then after I get married with you, what if I find another man?"
"You..." Wang Ai rubbed his forehead, and seeing Shi Wenjun's persistent gaze, he could only say: "I didn't think it was that complicated, but I think it will definitely affect our relationship. It's unfair for you to toss me repeatedly.
.”
"Fair? Okay, I'll give you fairness." Shi Wenjun sarcastically said: "Since you didn't give it to me the first time, then I can't give it to you the first time, fair, right? Since you tasted more than one woman, then I
You can’t just taste one man, is that fair?”
Wang Ai clicked her lips and nodded helplessly: "Fair!"
"Get out! I'll go out tomorrow and find a random man who wants to have sex with me..."
When Wang Ai, who had already turned around, heard this, he turned around and pressed Shi Wenjun on the bed, face to face: "No!"
Shi Wenjun curled his lips and turned his face: "Tch!"
