American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"This is a true rocket scientist!"

The next day, Rachel couldn't stop smiling and praising her.

"Okay, you've repeated this countless times."

Monica glanced at the other old friends and reminded Rachel not to go too far.

yes!

Everyone has probably guessed that their relationship has evolved from besties and roommates to Eskimo sisters.

But it’s better not to mention this kind of thing.

Otherwise, what if the quirky Phoebe also yells to get in the car?

It's really neither worse nor more than Phoebe.

But it's better not to let Phoebe take risks.

After all, the rocket going to the sky is really a romantic moment of life and death, not a ride to kindergarten.

Besides, her brother Ross was standing next to him, looking at her with evil eyes.

Ross and Chuck's relationship is bad enough.

She didn't want any more trouble to happen.

It's not good for anyone.

"What rocket scientist?"

Ross was sitting on the sofa, switching channels in a bad mood, while interjecting with a foul look on his face.

"He looks down on rocket scientists the most!"

"That's Little Sheldon you're talking about!"

Monica corrected: "Chuck has never looked down on rocket scientists!"

"that is!"

Rachel's face was radiant and she said happily: "How amazing a rocket scientist is! If you ask me, he is more worthy of Chuck than a mathematician!"

"Stop saying that."

Monica glared at her best friend: "Mathematicians are at the top of the scientific contempt chain. If Little Sheldon hears what you say, he will be happy to death. Because he thinks you dare to mock Chuck!"

"Tch! You really don't have integrity!"

Rachel was so filled with joy and enthusiasm that she was about to explode like a rocket taking off. She couldn't wait to share it with others, and didn't even pay attention to her best friend, the scientific guide who was pushing her again and again.

"You used to like math, and you could figure out the numbers from 1 to 7. But what about now? Are you still interested in these numbers?"

"..."

Monica's face suddenly became embarrassed, and she stared at her best friend who dared to say anything, but was speechless.

Because it's true.

In the past, she was very confident in the mathematical mysteries from 1 to 7 that she had summarized. She liked teaching and learning, and seemed to be very interested in mathematics.

But it had been a long time since she had put the numbers together.

At the entry point, empty the magazine.

True to its word, space elevator!

Compared with these, her mathematical skills are simply not worth mentioning.

No wonder Rachel had the nerve to silence her with these words.

The mouth is too upright.

It seems to be quite a bit.

“Whether you’re a mathematician or a rocket scientist, you’re all great!”

Joey, who didn't understand anything and could only nod in praise, gave two thumbs up to express his opinion on this matter.

"well."

Suddenly, a heavy sigh came, attracting everyone's attention.

It wasn't Rose who sighed, but Phoebe.

But I saw her looking at Monica on the left and Rachel on the right. She didn't say anything, but her eyes were filled with a sense of loss and distance.

"Phoebe, are you okay?"

Monica expressed concern.

"I've always been like this."

Phoebe said extremely sadly: "But you are no longer the original Monica and Rachel."

"Come on."

Monica thought Phoebe was acting weird again to attract everyone's attention, so she said angrily: "I'm still me, and Rachel is still Rachel!"

"You are a cook. Now you talk about mathematics and rocket science. Yesterday you had to study again to get a Ph.D. and study molecular cooking. Today you are planning to become an astronaut and go to heaven in the future."

Phoebe complained: "Even your figure and skin are getting better and better, and you can do miracles when playing baseball. Are you telling me that you are still you?

Except that your face is still roughly the same as before, and you are also called Monica, how are you still you?

oh!

I said it wrong!

Although you are still called Monica, you are becoming more and more Mona in Peggy’s mouth! "

"Is not it good?"

Monica was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

"Okay! Of course it's good for you!"

Phoebe exclaimed: "In the past, you were very envious of the fake Monica who stole your credit card and lived such a free and easy life.

If you could still see her now, she would be even more shocked to know that you are like this than when you first knew of her existence.

OMG!

Look at you now!

You are like a real goddess!

You wouldn’t dare to shoot it like this in movies and novels! "

When she said this, her expression was extremely sad: "However, it is getting further and further away from me. It is obviously close at hand, within reach, but yet extremely far away.

In the past, when we got together as old friends, it was not without some small clique divisions.

You, Ross, and Chandler are in a small circle, with good jobs and high incomes, and can easily afford high-profile dinner parties.

Rachel, Joey and I have unstable jobs and low incomes. We belong to a small circle and often have to endure such passive high expenses.

But at that time, as long as I endured it and ate dirt for a week after dinner parties, I could barely keep up.

But now?

What can I do to keep up with you? "

"Phoebe..."

Monica didn't care at first, and even wanted to laugh, but she saw that Phoebe, who always liked to pretend to be pitiful to gain sympathy, became more and more honest as she spoke. It seemed that this time it was not pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy, but a real confession. Suddenly I didn't know what to say.

"We've always been here."

"You know I've always been worried that one day I would suddenly disappear from your lives."

Phoebe choked up and said: "Do you remember the name of your roommate before me? How is she doing now?

You don't remember!

I don't remember either.

But I remember you had a good relationship at first.

Too!

Monica, you are so kind, who wouldn’t want to be nice to you!

Her relationship with you is no worse than my relationship with you.

But now she has completely disappeared.

You are indeed always here, and you are becoming more and more dazzling, letting everyone know that you are here, and you are always here.

But we are gradually disappearing very passively because of your increasingly dazzling brilliance.

This does not depend on your will or my will.

I'm afraid you haven't noticed that Joey and I talk less and less at gatherings now.

Do you want to ignore us?

no!

Is it that we don’t want to share our lives?

Neither!

But the reality is that we talk less and less, and the conversation all revolves around Chuck.

What happened to Chuck today.

What happened to you.

What happened with Rachel.

You and Rachel communicate cryptically about how Chuck is doing.

It’s all Chuck!

And we have very little interaction with Chuck. Apart from listening to what you say, what can we say?

The key point is that you often communicate in cryptic ways that only you can hear.

How could we not become more and more transparent and disappear. "

"You're so right!"

Ross slapped his thigh and shouted: "It's all Chuck! He has completely lost his self! This is not good! Not to mention Phoebe and Joey, it's me, the big brother and old classmate, so what?"

It’s not just passive disappearance!

I remember how harmonious and loving our old circle of friends was before this Chuck existed!

Everyone has an arc of light!

Unlike now, our arc light has almost completely disappeared!

It's all this Chuck's fault!

It's like a black hole, swallowing everything crazily!

Even our arc light has been swallowed up.

This is absolutely terrible! "

"Don't make trouble!"

Monica was originally a little sad and uncomfortable because of Phoebe's heartbreaking confession, but she also listened to it, and was racking her brains to think of how to comfort Phoebe, and use practical actions to bring Phoebe out of this kind of relationship between her and her. It was a predicament that Phoebe didn't want to cause, but when she heard that her brother wanted to make trouble and point the finger at Chuck again, she immediately gave up.

"Am I causing trouble?"

Ross, who has always had bipolar disorder and has stopped pretending for a long time, was angry: "Listen to what you said! Once it comes to Chuck, you don't care about me at all. I am both your brother and a member of the circle of old friends. You will only let me not." Speaking, I am afraid that I will criticize Chuck. Is this normal in a healthy circle of friends? Is it reasonable?

Would we be like this in the past?

Do you know what I see in this?

Poisonous vegetables!

A poisonous vegetable like a black hole!

The past you has had your mind and will distorted.

No matter how wonderful you are and how exciting your life is, you still don’t have the most precious freedom! "

"..."

Monica looked at her angry brother and twitched the corners of her mouth.

In the past, she would have been so embarrassed that she began to apologize and reflect on whether her behavior was really wrong.

After all, my brother is flying the banner of freedom!

The Statue of Liberty is standing there on Liberty Island in New York!

But now she was not touched at all. She only felt a little want to laugh, but she was afraid that her blushing brother's blood pressure would really hit her head, so she could only hold it in and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "What you said There is a certain truth, but the most important thing now is Phoebe, we should pay attention to what Phoebe is thinking, okay?"

"..."

Ross looked at his peaceful sister and listened to what she was saying. It made him unable to agree even if he didn't agree. He could only stare at her angrily to see how she would solve the problem.

"Joy, do you feel the same way?"

When Monica saw Ross stopped talking, she didn't look at Phoebe immediately, but looked at Joey.

"well enough."

Joey shrugged hesitantly: "Life is like a play, and since it is a play, it naturally has a protagonist and a supporting role.

Once upon a time it was you and Rose.

The protagonists today are you and Chuck.

For me, they are all supporting roles.

However, Chuck’s brilliance is indeed too dazzling, far beyond what Ross can match, so my supporting roles have indeed become less.

And because of Chuck, my best partner, Chandler, was taken away.

I do want to protest against this. "

As he spoke, he also made a formal gesture to protest.

But it was obvious that he wasn't serious.

As an actor, he often plays small roles in supporting roles. He is already used to being a supporting role.

If Chandler hadn't been guided by Chuck to become more and more outstanding and embarked on a path of stardom that he had never imagined, he really wouldn't have such a strong feeling.

Moreover, his protest was mostly just for fun, and he didn't really think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, people go to higher places.

Because of Chuck, Monica and Chandler are getting better and better.

Rachel didn't have such strong feelings because she was outstanding enough and her family conditions were so good. She could catch up at any time if she wanted to.

As far as he knew, Rachel had already taken this step, with Monica in one hand and Chuck in the other, and she didn't worry about being thrown away at all.

And he didn't have Phoebe's worries.

Because he dropped out of high school just to become an actor and a big star.

The road itself is destined to have ups and downs.

Either shine brightly or achieve nothing.

He is confident that if he encounters the right opportunity, he will have a chance to fly into the sky.

You may become a big star overnight and have everything.

At that time, no matter how outstanding Monica and Chandler were, he, a big star, could not be dumped and disappear.

As long as he wants, as long as Monica, Rachel, and Monica agree, he can also say: "I will always be here."

Monica thought for a moment and understood the difference between Joey and Phoebe.

After all, among the six old friends, it is true that only Phoebe, who works part-time as a massage girl and has no other contact with them, is theoretically no different from her former roommate whom she barely remembers. Such a strong sense of crisis.

"Phoebe, you forgot, you robbed Ross!"

Rachel said with relief: "This is the difference between you and Monica's former roommate. It is the close connection between you and us!"

"..."

Rose's face darkened instantly.

This was not an example he wanted to hear at all.

"indeed."

After Phoebe nodded slightly, she continued sadly: "But that's just Ross. According to Joey, life is a play, with a protagonist and a supporting role. Ross was the protagonist before. I agree with this connection.

But now the protagonist, or the absolute protagonist, is Chuck. What’s the use of me robbing Ross ten years ago? It wasn't me who robbed Chuck! "

Speaking of this, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Monica and Rachel pitifully: "If I could 'rob' Chuck and rebuild the connection with the protagonist, I think I wouldn't be so inferior, worried, Melancholy, sadness, self-pity..."

Various negative emotional adjectives kept coming out of Phoebe's mouth.

"..."

Everyone was speechless, with strange expressions.

Monica and Rachel looked at each other, revealing that Phoebe was still Phoebe. Pretending to be pitiful was never really pitiful, but was about gaining sympathy.

Fortunately, they still felt that this time it was a heart-breaking confession.

Joey also understood. He extended his two thumbs up again, pursed his lips and nodded, praising Phoebe's wonderful acting skills.

And Rose's face turned darker.

What a bullshit connection to another robbery!

The point is not robbery!

But contact!

Okay!

He thought that Phoebe was finally on his side and would fight against Chuck with him, but he didn't expect that she really wanted to fight against Chuck.

But this kind of resistance was the kind of resistance he least wanted to see.

Is the resistance of refusing to welcome, resistance or taking lightly?

He was so upset that he really didn't want to look at everyone's faces anymore, so he pressed the remote control in his hand hard and kept changing channels.

Then we stopped at the local Metro News station in New York.

I saw a very beautiful female reporter on TV reporting: "In the videotape provided by his lawyer, we can see Mr. Kutas exchanging gunfire with two armed robbers who were about to rob him..."

Seeing this scene, he cursed fiercely with a bad expression: "Damn it!"