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I almost stayed up all night. The third uncle asked me to go home to talk to me the next day after Asada’s father talked to me. I was already devastated about this matter, and suddenly found that my will was so unstable. Third uncle Talked to me for a long time, from current situation to achievements to its foundation, etc., not implying that I agreed to Asada's father's conditions. 【】

The third uncle opened his long-preserved bottle of Lafite and poured it for me. I quietly looked at the red wine glass on the desk and took a sip. It tasted very sour and bitter.When a sick person tastes wine, it is bitter, but when a healthy person tastes wine, it is sweet; when an oar is in the water, it is curved, but when it comes out of the water, it is straight. The same thing has the opposite phenomenon.The relationship between me, Mako Asada, and Yoon Hye Mi also has the opposite point of view in the eyes of different people.

The third uncle took a sip of the red wine, pursed his lips and thought about it as if enjoying himself, and said, "Sometimes, if you want to skyrocket, you need to rely on strength. Do you remember the words in Zhuangzi's Happy Tour, soaring to [-] miles, the big peng skyrocketed to rely on What is it?"

"What?" I asked.

"Fly up ninety thousand miles, and go to take a breath in June. It is the wind in June, and it can only be the wind in June, because only the wind in June is the strongest, otherwise he has brute force and the clouds hanging from the sky Wings can't fly from the north to the south. Those who achieve great things are the ones who gather talents and energy."

"What does Uncle San mean by this?"

"No other meaning, I just want you to know what you need now if you want to be successful. You are not stupid, and you are also angry, but you should think about it carefully. Don't put yourself too strong, without the help of others. Under the circumstances, do you think you can achieve something? Only by climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix can you go straight to the sky. If you look at the big figures in ancient and modern times, and the power behind them, how many people started their business with their own hands, and how many people expanded and developed with the help of others Alright. Well, I won’t say too much, I’m just offering some suggestions, the decision is up to you, I still have something to do, so I’m leaving first, do you want to have dinner at home tonight? What do you want to eat? Auntie said that's it." The third uncle said.

"Oh, no, I have something to do this afternoon." I said.

Coming out of my third uncle’s house, I drove aimlessly. I urgently needed someone to confide in or someone to vent to, otherwise I thought I would go crazy. Asada’s father suspected that he had a very high status, including their family background. a force ofThis kind of power is attractive to everyone, but if I reconcile with Asada, I always feel like I have lost my conscience.In the evening, when returning to Huimei's rented house, the car passed by Misako's studio, and when the lights were on upstairs, it stopped and went upstairs.

Walking to the door, I wondered if such a rash visit would disturb her painting, but before I could knock, the door opened automatically, and Misako looked at me from inside the door with a smile on her face, and saw her lower her eyebrows, Loosing his shoulders, he said with a smile, "Your car was parked downstairs just now, and I wondered why you didn't come up, but I didn't expect to be stupefied in front of my door."

"Oh, hehe, I felt a little presumptuous, so I didn't even call, worrying about disturbing you. I won't disturb you, right?" I said with a smile.

"No, how come? Come in." Misako put her hands into the big pockets of the apron she used for drawing, and walked inside.

I followed in, the studio was still as messy as ever, an idle portrait of a nude woman collapsed at my feet like an abandoned woman, I didn’t have much, and walked towards Misako, Misako walked away with two paper cups When I got to the water dispenser, I turned my back to me while pouring water and said, "Just find a place to sit, you're welcome, Mr. Mu Zhou, it's a bit messy, clean it up yourself."

I walked to a recliner, picked up the sketches and two black leather-bound sketchbooks on it, and looked at the paintings in my hand, thinking that Misako was really a real painter, who would stop painting all the time and keep the manuscripts. Put it down on the table, then collapsed on the chair, just like the idle painting just now, collapsed.

"Instant coffee, the taste may not be very good, so let's just settle for it." Misako held a cup by herself, and handed the other cup to me, and I got up to take it, "Thank you. The taste is not important."

Misako put her cup aside, moved over to a high-footed drawing stool not far from her, sat on it, looked down upon me, and asked, "What's the matter, you seem to have something on your mind."

"No, no, it's okay, it's just a little trouble." I said and shook my tired neck, "Trouble."

"Tell me and listen."

"I can't say, it's hard to say, anyway, it's a little troublesome in my eyes." I held the cup in both hands and said with a smile.

She shrugged, "Then don't talk about it, you know? The first time I saw you, I thought you were a very smart person, not smart, but wise. So," Misako blinked playfully, " General questions shouldn't bother you."

After I heard it, I fell back on the recliner and said with a smile, "This sounds really happy." I put the coffee in my hand aside, crossed my hands, and looked at Misako, "Let's talk about something ?”

"Then what do you want to talk about?"

I tried to find something that could be related to Emi and Asada, "For example...humanity? Love?"

"Human nature? Love? I'm afraid I can't finish talking about these two topics at dawn." Misako said while sitting on the high stool with an exaggerated expression.

"Just say whatever you want, briefly. For example, if I... I said what if." I emphasized.

"I know, you say."

"Suppose, I abandoned my current girlfriend due to certain interests and reconciled with my ex-girlfriend, would I be a hateful person? If it were you, what would you do?" I asked.

"That's too bad," Misako pouted, "but it's hard for me to answer you, I'm a woman, you're a man, the perspective is different, I don't really believe that you men will really love a woman, or , Whether there is true love in this world is still an urgent problem to be solved.”

"How can you say that?"

"Think about it, men, what impulsive animals, and they have always been indifferent to what they have already obtained, just like hunters hunting hares in the snow, and they will not hesitate to brave the cold and snow before they catch them. The rabbit footprints climbed the mountains step by step, trekking long distances, and when they were hunted, they would throw them into the hunting bag nonchalantly, or simply feed them to the hounds they brought. From what angle do you let me think about the so-called love in your men's eyes? When love is guaranteed or boring, I doubt whether your bottom can be as firm as when you are in love."

"It sounds like an artist's thinking." I laughed.

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