And He Xiaoshi seemed to think that I was lovelorn.
She looked at me curiously, with a pair of beautiful red eyes full of smiles.
"Is it Miss Su Mei, or Miss Qi Lan? Or, Xiao Duo?"
Well?
I was a bit dumbfounded, where was all this? Why did the little flowers even come out?
Seeing that I didn't speak, He Xiaoshi said again:
"In fact, it is difficult for people to control their emotions. For example, when the person you like ignores you, you will feel that you have been ignored by the whole world. But when you feel that the other person cares about you, At this time, you can’t help but ignore the whole world!”
This is the first time I've heard of this theory.
But it was obvious that He Xiaoshi misunderstood what I meant.
"So there is another theory that love is actually a mental illness. The restlessness, eagerness, and worries about gains and losses will cause an imbalance in the secretion of dopamine and serotonin in the brain, and the whole person will become more emotional. What's more, one party will be affected by When stimulated, they often do some extreme things. This kind of behavior is actually no different from that of a mental patient!"
I looked at He Xiaoshi infatuatedly.
This theory, which I had never heard of before, opened a new door for me.
And He Xiaoshi's eyes straightened when she saw me.
She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of my eyes.
"Hey, don't scare me, are you really sick?"
He Xiaoshi and I were joking.
And I took a puff of cigarette and asked again:
"That means that if a person with psychotic symptoms is stimulated, he is likely to become ill?"
"It's not possible, it's certain!"
He Xiaoshi said decisively.
"There are many types of stimulation. For example, emotional stimulation, physical stimulation, environmental stimulation, memory stimulation, etc..."
He Xiaoshi's words made me fall into silence again.
I didn't even notice that the cigarette butt in my hand was about to burn my fingers.
"The sixth day of the lunar month!"
He Xiaoshi glanced at me softly.
I hurriedly threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and looked at He Xiaoshi again.
At this time, He Xiaoshi was looking at me with concern, and she said softly:
"Chu Sixu, I don't know what you have been through emotionally. I don't know what you have experienced these years. But I can imagine that every step you take in this world is very difficult. You I am also enduring everything that you should not have to endure at your age. I can’t think of how to comfort you. I will share with you a passage from one of my favorite French writers, Maupassant!”
"Life may not be as good as you imagine, but it will not be as bad as you imagine. I feel that people are more fragile and stronger than I imagine. Sometimes, I may be so fragile that I burst into tears with just one sentence; sometimes , I also found that I gritted my teeth and walked a long way!”
He Xiaoshi's words did not give me any comfort.
Because at this time, I don't need any comfort at all.
On the contrary, what she just said made me suddenly enlightened and filled me with joy.
Maybe now, I have found a way to break the situation.
"Come on, Chu Liu, give you a friendly hug, we all support you!"
Saying that, He Xiaoshi stood up generously.
He smiled at me and stretched out his arms.
But what I don’t understand is, hugs are hugs, why do you emphasize friendship?
When I returned to the room, I tidied up briefly and then called Arazi.
As soon as the phone call came through, I heard Huangzi's voice coming from the other side:
"Xiao Liuye, if you don't call me, I'm going to Fengtian!"
"What's wrong?"
Arazi's words made me feel a little strange.
Then Huangzi sighed and said:
"Hey, just one thing. The money came too fast, and we don't know how to spend it. I'm also thinking about asking you if you can help Huangzi draw a path, and we should also do some business.
Woolen cloth?"
Huangzi's words made me dumbfounded.
This is the first time I have met someone who has too much money and doesn’t know how to spend it.
But if I were to give him some advice, I really don't have any good ideas.
You can ask Fang Chukai, he is very good at investing.
"Let's put this aside, how is your relationship with Wang Zi, the beggar leader in Fengtian?"
"Not bad. But that guy is timid. He can do small things but he can't do big things!"
I nodded slightly and said:
"Then bring a group of brothers from Habei. I need your help with something big!"
"Okay!"
Huangzi happily agreed.
"Xiao Liuye, you don't know. These brothers of mine love to do things for you. Not to mention good food, good drinks, good hospitality, and a huge bounty. Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking to you.
Qian. We are talking about your reputation among brothers, Mr. Liu..."
I smiled.
What Arazi cares about is friendship, and we don’t have to talk about money. But I also have to pay.
When working in Jianghu, what we say is that mountains should return to mountains, water should return to water, and every code should return to one code.
Three days passed by in a flash.
This afternoon is also the time for the gambling game that Qin Han and I made an appointment with.
Early in the morning, after we had breakfast, we all gathered in my room to make the final arrangements.
I sat on the sofa and leaned against the desk.
Use a piece of newspaper to wipe the rusty sickle over and over again.
And Lao Hei got a short-handled axe from somewhere.
He imitated the mute's behavior and inserted the ax into his lower back.
Mr. Hong still looked nonchalant. He stood by the window and looked at the beautiful woman downstairs leisurely.
But the Seven of Diamonds looked at me and asked:
"Master Chu, I won't be nagging. I just want to ask, even if you win today, do you think these bastards from the Qin family can let us go easily?"
"Absolutely not! What are you afraid of? In the worst case, we will fight them. I have long wanted to kill that bastard Qin Han!"
Lao Hei has always been worried about Huang Ze's kidnapping last time.