My Boss, the White-haired Nun

I have always emphasized that this is a very cold-blooded man. This kind of cold-bloodedness is not reflected in his lack of love, but in his love for the world above everything else.

Probably because of the way I wrote it, this characteristic of this character becomes less obvious in this cycle.

This problem was most obvious five hundred years ago. With the loss of power in these five hundred years, he has become more and more like a person.

A very simple question, if he couldn't seal Yae Sakura five hundred years ago, and Yae Sakura's erosion problem couldn't be solved, would he hack her to death?

Gong Ming five hundred years later might not be able to, but the him five hundred years ago would be able to.

It was only at that time that his ability allowed him to be selfish, so this selfishness could exist.

This issue became apparent later on. Nancy liked him so much, and it wasn't because he wasn't heartbroken, but it was just because of the difference in ideas that he said he would stop.

What really crushed his obsession was the matter of Cecilia. He had become much softer and softer, but there was still a gap between him and a good old man.

This kind of character design is really not very pleasing, but he actually has to be like this.

Yae Sakura is because he has enough ability to keep his selfishness.

So in five hundred years, so many extremes can be achieved, and so many situations where there is no room for selfishness and you have to make choices?

Rather than saying it is cold-blooded, it is more appropriate to say it is numb.

Similarly, it was Cecilia who defeated his numbness.

To be honest, I have also followed my own setting to think about what the story would be like if Cecilia hadn't died.

Probably because he still maintained the same appearance as before, watching Cecilia grow up slowly, and watching Kiyana's birth and growth.Eventually Cecilia will grow old and die.And all the tenderness of Gong Ming was buried with Cecilia's death, and became even more... cold-blooded. '

Then there is no further story.

You can say that Gong Ming is a pervert.But in my setting, he really loves this daughter deeply.

His love for her is incomparably pure, and this is an emotion that can challenge the status of [all human beings] in his heart.Although this emotion has deteriorated a little because of Cecilia's death, the intensity of the emotion has not changed.

To be honest, I know that many people don't understand this kind of feeling that human beings are above all else, and this is not a pleasing character design, in other words, it doesn't even look like a person.

Even really love this world.

Love for human beings should also be extended by love for some people, extended by upbringing, and finally spread to the world.However, it is impossible to love this world more than the love for those people at the beginning.

This is what normal human beings think.

So I wrote about Gong Ming's change of mentality after losing his strength, about his hesitation, his cowardice, and his powerlessness.

This is just a novel, no one will read bad things, so I can only write like this.

But... In real life, this kind of human beings do exist, such as Marx, etc...

What I want to say is that even we, including myself, can't do it, can't understand it, and feel absurd.

But at least, don't ridicule, don't ridicule, respect as much as possible.

I wrote a chapter earlier, "Believe in Justice", which is chapter [-].

In it, I wrote three of my opinions. I originally meant that even if they were not consistent with my opinions, at least they would cause some discussions.It is a pity that there is no post in that paragraph.

When I first started writing this book, what I thought was that I wanted to write an inspiring work that empowered people in the face of adversity and difficulties.

It's a pity that I failed. After writing this book, there is nothing left but pretending to be a chick, and some empty truths occasionally mixed in.

It's my fault, my problem.

But now, after I realize the problem, I can't help it.

So be it with this book.Hope I can correct it in the future.

That's it, it's 4:[-].

good night everybody.

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"I haven't finished my meal yet, why are you going upstairs?" After Gong Ming changed his shoes and walked in, he saw that the restaurant was empty. After looking around, he turned and walked upstairs.

He gently pushed open the door of the girl's room, looked at the white-haired girl sitting on the bed with her back to her and hugged her legs, and said so.

It was a large room with a large French window opposite the door, and a single bed was placed in the center of the room.

"Ah...it's okay, I've almost eaten enough."

However, the girl didn't seem to notice the figure behind her until Gong Ming made a sound, and looked back at Gong Ming in a panic and said.

"It's almost impossible to eat. For children, breakfast must be eaten well."

Gong Ming walked around, walked to the side of the bed, and walked down beside the girl. However, he did not look at the girl beside him, but put his hands on both sides, calmly looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows with a little dimness outside. Sky.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Gong Ming said directly, looking straight ahead. "The appearance of sitting here with your legs crossed is cute, but it won't win my sympathy."

"It's not that I'm in a bad mood..." The girl in pajamas lowered her head and looked at her bare toes, "It's just that... more or less, she was thinking about other things."

"Have you thought about something else? If you want to say something, just say it." The man replied after hearing this.

"It's just to satisfy my curiosity. I'm a very curious person. If I don't hear interesting stories for a day, I will die."

This man was saying that he would die without listening to the story, and the opposite of what he said was that he had almost no fluctuations or even a bit boring tone, and he didn't have any gestures of begging for help. It will turn out a dead fish eye.

"Pfft."