Her dress is still sexy and hot. The smooth and luxurious robe is worn on her body, but it is as thin as cicada wings and outlines her mature and graceful figure. It reveals a temptation that makes the mouth dry. She is beautiful and exquisite.
Her face and her red lips that glowed with glittering and translucent colors were always attracting people's attention, making them want to hold her in their arms and kiss her fiercely.
She is like a beautiful snake, full of venom, but also makes people desperate. That kind of temptation reminds people of the sentence in the poem, dying under peonies, being a ghost is also romantic, especially in the silent night, again
This deserted mountain is too beautiful to be true.
"Your ideas are really unique, but the responsibility you need to bear is too heavy, heavy enough to make you breathless." Ye Menglong picked up the tea cup, touched the cup with his crystal red lips, and sipped gently
After taking a sip, this woman is so full of irresistible temptation, yet without losing her nobility.
Every man who met Ye Menglong seemed to have the urge to do something, even Canglong was no exception. In the villa on Xuelong Mountain, Ye Menglong had already arranged everything and called the police.
The servants had been sent away by her, and they were the only two living creatures left in the entire villa. The humid air seemed to indicate that they were going to do something.
But both Ye Menglong and Cang Long restrained their inner impulses. This impulse became more and more intense until Ye Menglong sat next to Cang Long again, but this time Ye Menglong did not stick to Cang Long as closely as last time.
Even though they maintain a certain distance, they can clearly feel each other's breathing.
"Let them decide, I'll just do mine." After calming down, Canglong spoke firmly. The alluring fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. He inhaled it but was afraid of being confused. If he didn't inhale it, his body would be in trouble.
Can't stand it.
They were talking about everything that happened in Dongning City in the past few days. Even on the mountain, Ye Menglong could know what she wanted to know.
Canglong didn't care about those rumors and the pressure behind them. Instead, he clearly and meticulously arranged the places for the students with Ye Menglong a few days ago.
Canglong will not be with them this time because he does not know the clone technique, but Ye Menglong has arranged reliable people around each student. After seven days, they will return to school again.
"You are imposing your ideas on others. How do you know that those parents must need your vigilance? Maybe this is just your wishful thinking. In the face of reality, there are too few things you can change, especially people.
This extremely fickle creature pursues freshness and excitement in everything. Without these, people will look for another kind of freshness and excitement." Ye Menglong turned his head and looked at Canglong.
At the same time, Canglong actually turned his head, and the two were face to face. He could clearly feel the hot breath exhaled from Ye Menglong's breath, and looked around. Ye Menglong's eyes were a little uneasy, while Canglong's eyes were calm, although he wanted to do it.
Something, but reason still defeated impulse.
"Everyone is imposing something on the people around them, and you are no exception. It's just that this kind of thing depends on whether the person is willing to accept it, or is forced to accept it, or fiercely resists and eventually leads to death. These three manifestations,
It also depends on the amount of experience a person has, the subjective or objective character of a person, or the obedience without independent opinions. For the most part, what parents impose on students puts most of them in a state of forced acceptance, and
They are willing to accept what I impose on them. You can't say that I am bewitching them, you can only say that I make them more comfortable." Canglong said lightly, looking at Ye Menglong with a pair of deep eyes, refusing to give in.
Ye Menglong withdrew her gaze with some frustration. No matter in terms of momentum or language, she considered herself inferior to Canglong. In fact, from the moment she was willing to help Canglong, she was very comfortable accepting some of the things Canglong imposed on her.
some things.
"It's very well said. What is imposed on people depends on whether they are comfortable accepting it. It is like a blank page of paper. If you write something neatly on it, it will not scratch the paper. If you write something rough on it, it will not scratch the paper.
Trying to block the blank space with some messy thoughts will only ruin this white paper. The third possibility is to forcefully type some seemingly neat but messy content on this white paper, making people confused, so this
A blank piece of paper becomes useless paper." Ye Menglong agreed with Canglong's idea.
Canglong was a little surprised, because Ye Menglong actually didn't want to continue arguing with him. This would have somewhat lost Ye Menglong's true character, but Canglong felt that this was the real Ye Menglong.
While comfortably accepting his ideas, he is actually fighting back against Canglong. A person who is impeccable in the eyes of others will often turn his self-confidence into arrogance and make mistakes that he should not make because of his impeccability.
But Ye Menglong's trick didn't work for Canglong: "I just do what I should do. When you are born, you are a piece of white paper. It depends on what you write on this piece of white paper. If you write a good word, it will naturally be a good job."
Being neat and tidy gives people a very comfortable feeling, but writing a bad word, even if it is neat and tidy, will sooner or later cause conflicts, it just depends on how early their values are formed.”
"Do you want them to grow up quickly? There is a fable in China called pulling out seedlings to encourage growth. Don't you think what you are doing now is very similar to the person in the fable?" Ye Menglong looked back again.
The two looked at each other again, but this time Ye Menglong's eyes showed a bit of pride, while Canglong's seriousness remained calm and unruffled.
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Canglong's mouth, which gave Ye Menglong a bad feeling.
"I don't like Buddhism, but I like the Buddhist allusion of "Phoenix Nirvana". The allusion says that the Phoenix is the messenger of happiness in the world. Every five hundred years, it has to bear all the unhappiness and hatred accumulated in the world.
For grudges, he threw himself into the raging fire and burned himself, exchanging the end of life and beauty for peace and happiness in the world, and was also reborn in the flames." After saying this, Canglong looked at the woman in front of him with a solemn expression.
"The nirvana of a phoenix requires countless hardships before it is finally reborn from the ashes. The same is true for human growth. It takes many hardships to truly grow up and form unique values. You still say that you are not trying to do this?
It's really contradictory." Ye Menglong looked at Canglong, his eyes even more proud.
Canglong seemed to be waiting for Ye Menglong's counterattack, with a disdainful smile on his face: "You only saw the rebirth of the Phoenix, but you didn't see the suffering that the Phoenix was carrying. In comparison, I think parents
Those wishful thinking imposed on students, it is this kind of suffering that makes their children grow up with this kind of pressure that does not belong to them, so what they create is just the doll they want, rather than a truly reborn doll.
Like a phoenix, they hope that their children will become dragons, but they ignore whether the children are willing to become the dragon in the parents' eyes."
"The reason I like this allusion is that I don't like the phoenix in this allusion. It spends its life carrying the suffering that does not belong to it. Even if it is reborn from the ashes, the phoenix is still a phoenix in the end, and what it is about to face is still the same.
Carrying this kind of suffering, reincarnating all this, and they are this phoenix. If it were you, would you be willing to be this phoenix?" Cang Long asked in return.
Ye Menglong was suddenly at a loss for words. She naturally understood who the "they" in Canglong were referring to. They were burdened with pressure that did not belong to them. They were just like the phoenix in the allusion, who lived his whole life for the sake of the world and was reborn in the fire of desire.
At that moment, I was still faced with the fate of a do-over.
"I let them skip school and take this youth-burning lesson because I want them to pursue what they like and not live so depressed. There are some hardships in life that you don't need to experience. Parents think everything is
For the sake of the children, they naturally impose their wishes on the children and let the children fulfill their wishes. The children are forced to accept it, so the good wishes turn into suffering. Aren't they just the phoenix?" Canglong asked back.
At this time, she had nothing to say. Although Canglong used this allusion to compare the students, which was somewhat lacking in reality, Ye Menglong deeply felt the sadness of this phoenix. Perhaps the cry when it was thrown into the fire was the
In its life, the only thing it lives for is itself.
"You mean, let them experience the suffering they should experience? But what is the suffering they should experience?" Ye Menglong suddenly asked.
"Ideals and talents, in short, are what they like, what they are most interested in, and the suffering they encounter in pursuing their own ideals is what they should experience, because they are letting themselves go. When they reach
When they reach the height, that is the true rebirth of desire. Youth is such a hot and reborn moment of desire. It occupies a very small period of time in life, but it affects the destiny of a person's life." Canglong said lightly.
"So for you, what is something you like? There are too many temptations in today's society, and people can't tell what they like and what they don't like. Do you think what you choose for them is real?
Is that right?" Ye Menglong asked back, the two of them were only a few centimeters apart and looked at each other without even wanting to dodge first.
"It's not my choice for them, but their own choice. You are right. There are indeed too many temptations now. They indeed lack the ability to judge what they really need. But you forgot one thing, people are
Choosing the final correct answer among constant mistakes is also their mistake and the hardship they must go through in pursuit of their ideals. But if we are on the right path, why should I worry about them choosing the wrong answer?"
After a pause, Canglong said again, "You seem to have forgotten one thing. Parents are their children's best mentors. They respect their children's choices and give them a chance to let themselves go. In this opportunity, they should be guided appropriately so that they don't want to
On the ideal road, taking some unnecessarily crooked roads is what is truly good for the child, rather than letting him be a phoenix carrying the wishes of his parents. A seemingly gorgeous life is actually burdened with everything.
suffering."
Ye Menglong stopped talking, and his eyes were even a little absent-minded. During this conversation, Ye Menglong felt the hot heart hidden under this man's cold appearance.
She didn't know that she was absent-minded because it was painful for her to accept Canglong's words. For an adult like her with established values, perhaps only this painful way could make her accept it painfully and happily.
This is just like what Canglong does to parents, first making them suffer, and then making them happy.
The two people looked at each other for a long time, and their eyes seemed to be burning with fire.
At this moment, they couldn't help but want to do something, but both of them suppressed the emotions that were about to explode in their hearts, and just looked at each other quietly.
One minute, two minutes...five minutes...ten minutes, until they couldn't help but want to do something, a few tear gas bombs were thrown in, and nothing could be done.