Losing a Two-dimensional empire

"I'm disappointed in you."

"Feel sorry."

"The text message came again, can't you talk?" Ye Bucheng said.

"It's my habit."

"At least speak up, what you want." Ye Bucheng said.

"Well, I don't know what I want either."

"But that's who I am."

"That's right, as expected of you."

"I'm not good at talking to others," Meng Yu said.

"Yeah, so I have to change myself." Ye Bucheng said.

"Otherwise, why don't you play at home."

But at least you have to, and you don't want to.

"Nian, isn't this a joke?"

Meng Yu shook her head.

"Mengyuan, why don't you want to talk to this extent."

"You're not like this because you like it, so what is the reason and why is it like this?"

Ye Busheng said.

Meng Yu, whose expression had changed so far, clearly frowned.

Maybe it's a topic you don't want to be mentioned.

But Meng Yu has been so in love with each other will make people very troubled.

If possible, maybe I can help myself.

It must be very inconvenient for her.

"Although you may not want to say it, but tell me if you can, otherwise, the matter of the band, the challenge of Destroy and Ou will end in failure."

"that"

Meng Yu was silent for a while, then stuck sending emails.

His expression returned to his paralyzed look, which made people speechless.

Waited 3 minute.

"Before." Meng Yu finally spoke.

Ye Buchen listened to the voice with pity.

"I used to be tired of everything, just when I wanted to die, Uncle Tennoji became my relative and saved me."

It's like saying.

There's a lot going on here.But it's still a normal life now. Looking at her emails, it can be seen that she is an active guy.

That being the case, there is a way to change it.

"Let's go back right now." Ye Bucheng said.

"Oh, why?" Meng Yu was confused.

"In order to train you into a qualified singer, what should I do next? I have to go back and listen to everyone's opinions." Ye Bucheng said.

At this time, it is better to think alone, or to make suggestions together.

"Okay, let's go then."

"Wait." Meng Yu looked embarrassed.

Ye Buyeng dragged Mengyu back to the research room.

"There are various reasons why people are not good at talking."

After all the staff in the laboratory arrived and gave a general explanation of the whole thing, the assistants immediately began to use my theory and theory;

In short, this is a common problem of genius scientists, everything must be logical.

It should be said that it is indeed a mess of rankings, this explanation does not understand what he wants to express at all.

But since she can feel her concern for Meng Yu, it's hard to say anything.

"In short, how to do it?" Ye Bucheng said.

"To put it simply, in terms of computer functions, the reason why I am not good at conversations is that there is no way."

"What, that's it, in order to get such a boring conclusion, you said such poison."

"You lose even reading is the conclusion, I don't explain, they don't understand"

"It's meaningless if you explain it but don't know the countermeasures."

"You don't understand, I have a solution. Referring to Meng Yu's problem, I think her problem is in her heart."

"I think that through psychological therapy, this problem can be eradicated."

"Is it that simple?" Ye Bucheng said.

"It's not that easy." Meng Yu said, "I've searched for it, but it didn't work."

"In the end, you can only rely on supernatural methods?" Ye Bucheng said.

"I'm so disappointed in you."

'It's not supernatural, it's part of science. ' said the assistant.

Now our side is also rushing to introduce it, and the research is more suitable to be carried out in full swing.

"Okay, then take a hundred steps back and incorporate it into the scientific system, who will help her treat it." Ye Bucheng said.

"I can reduce the familiar sound."