Chapter 302 And I, Can’t Export
Zuo Chunhui: "He is ugly and embarrassed to see you."
Ye Xingzhou: “?”
no?
He thought there must be something unspeakable.
He could accept any excuse.
As a result, Zuo Chunhui said this in a very sweet voice.
He is ugly and you are embarrassed to meet him?
Are you kidding me?
Ye Xingzhou's face was wooden. "Elder Zuo, I suspect you are taking me for a fool."
Zuo Chunhui smiled, "You figured it out."
Ye Xingzhou was shocked. "No, are you really taking me for a fool?"
Zuo Chunhui twirled his hair around his fingertips, playing with it lazily.
"I didn't say that."
Ye Xingzhou: “…” Not buddy.
After a hundred years of not seeing you, you still deserve a beating.
Who did you learn from?
This attitude is exactly the same as Ye Xingzhou's.
With this mouth, Lao Deng must have been beaten up a lot when he was young.
Ye Xingzhou continued to curse in his heart.
Zuo Chunhui tapped Ye Xingzhou's head gently again.
"Did you find it?"
"What?"
Zuo Chunhui shook the jade bone fan.
Ye Xingzhou raised his eyes immediately and reached into his storage bag to feel around.
The jade bone fan that Zuo Chunhui had given Ye Xingzhou earlier and that he had placed in his storage bag was missing.
At this time, it appeared intact in Zuo Chunhui's hands.
"It was originally yours." Ye Xingzhou withdrew his hand without any emotion.
I thought it was something else, it turned out to be a jade bone fan.
The two of them were talking in a charade. Shui Yujun looked left and right, scratching his head anxiously.
"Wu Ren, what are you talking about?"
No, don't leave him behind.
He really doesn't understand.
"Nothing." Ye Xingzhou took out a string of candied haws and said, "Eat it."
Shui Yujun's eyes lit up and he took it immediately, but then he realized that Ye Xingzhou did not give a direct answer.
"You haven't answered me yet." Shui Yujun forced himself to regain his sanity.
Ye Xingzhou: "Just this one string, I'll only give it to you."
Shui Yujun's forced return of rationality was stimulated by these words, hey, what do you say.
People are not smart!
My heart and eyes are full of candied haws, and my heart and eyes are full of one sentence.
It was just a string of candied haws, and Wu Ren only gave it to him!
Who has candied haws?
It turned out to be him.
The corners of Shui Yujun's mouth curled up wildly.
Just a string of candied haws, and all the attention was diverted.
No wonder people say children are easy to coax.
Ye Xingzhou withdrew his gaze from Shui Yujun and saw Zuo Chunhui staring at him with interest.
"Elder Zuo, do you want to eat too?"
You have bad teeth and you won’t give me food even if I want it.
"I do want to, but." Zuo Chunhui chuckled.
"But you don't seem willing to give it to me."
Ye Xingzhou smiled politely, "It's not that I'm not happy, it's that I really don't have any."
If you want to eat, go eat Elder Xuan’s fart.
Not to mention, the duality of human nature was fully displayed when Ye Xingzhou faced Zuo Chunhui.
Zuo Chunhui tapped the jade fan with his fingertips, his tone lazy.
"Aren't you curious what it's made of?"
Ye Xingzhou answered without hesitation, "Of course it's jade and bones."
Jade Bone Fan, Jade Bone Fan, the name carries the answer.
Zuo Chunhui shook his head slightly, "No jade, only bones."
Ye Xingzhou looked at the jade bone fan and asked, "Whose bones are as clear as jade?"
"Who knows?"
In response to his question, Zuo Chunhui just gave an ambiguous reply.
Talking to the Riddler is exhausting.
While waiting for the puppet to open the storage bag, Ye Xingzhou was bored.
Zuo Chunhui spoke again at this time, "Have you ever thought about something?"
Ye Xingzhou also imitated him and said lazily, "Elder Zuo, please speak frankly."
Zuo Chun replied, "The Jade Bone Fan is now in my hands."
"If I don't give it to you anymore, will you still have this fan when you go back?"
Zuo Chunhui means.
A hundred years ago, Zuo Chunhui took the jade bone fan away and refused to give it to Ye Xingzhou.
When Ye Xingzhou returned a hundred years later, did he still have the jade bone fan on him?
Ye Xingzhou frowned, "But you still gave me the Jade Bone Fan."
It was clearly something he had experienced, and the jade bone fan was given to him by Zuo Chunhui.
Why would Zuo Chunhui ask this now?
Zuo Chun looked back into Ye Xingzhou's eyes, and there was still a faint smile in his eyes that seemed to sweep away his tiredness like a spring breeze.
"are you sure?"
"Are you sure that if you return it to me, I will give it to you again in the future?"
"Sure, why not..." Ye Xingzhou was stunned, "Not sure."
Ye Xingzhou reacted suddenly, he was not sure.
He had experienced the scene in later life where Zuo Chunhui gave the fan to him, and naturally he also brought it into what would happen in the future.
In fact, it is not.
century.
It's not just time that passes.
There is also the development of external things.
Vegetation goes through four seasons, from flourishing to withering, and from withering to flourishing again.
Newly built houses will also leave marks of time in the sunshine, rain and snow.
When people look outward, they see birth, old age, sickness and death.
Inward is the vast universe.
Everyone has a different face and a different personality.
It is often the mind that is changeable.
There is no precise direction within; everything we experience shapes us and our human nature.
The passage of time is just a process of shaping one's character.
Perhaps a child with a kind heart in childhood may become a corrupt official when he grows up.
What you are sure will not change will not follow the original trajectory.
Because the mind is the hardest to judge.
You see an innocent child, but in fact he is a hidden demon.
Ye Xingzhou vaguely understood something, but he was still a little short of the right point.
Start with people.
But who should he start with?
This definition is too broad.
Zuo Chunhui's fingertips tapped the jade bone fan rhythmically.
"Just because you go back to the past doesn't mean you can change the past."
“The cause you want to change is often the result you have already interfered with.”
“There are too many things that we can’t do anything about.”
"If you want to go back, you can only be a bystander."
Watch everything happen.
It’s like watching the rise and fall of the Meng family.
The cause and effect of intervention is best reflected in the Shuihuo clan.
The 130 people of the Shuihuo Clan in later generations were the result of Ye Xingzhou's intervention.
Zuo Chunhui has already made it clear.
Even if Ye Xingzhou repeatedly interferes in the affairs of the Meng family.
Meng Qianhan will still appear, will still be picked up, and will still follow the predetermined trajectory of fate.
This is the helplessness after intervention.
The knocking stopped at some point.
Zuo Chun looked back into Ye Xingzhou's eyes, his words filled with deep warning.
"What you see as good and pure is not what you see."
"Interfering will cause you irreversible harm."
Ye Xingzhou was silent for a while.
Ye Xingzhou intuitively felt that the interference Zuo Chun mentioned in his reply was not referring to the Meng family.
Zuo Chunhui refers to other things.
Ye Xingzhou's eyes darkened.
"Elder Zuo, when you reminded me, you were already interfering and trying to change my mind."
"What do you want to change?"
If now, he asked Zuo Chunhui directly what he wanted to change, he would follow the path Zuo Chunhui wanted to change.
Wouldn’t the original trajectory, which cannot be changed, have changed?
Ye Xingzhou asked again, "What if I follow your idea?"
Zuo Chunhui waved the fan with his hand and paused slightly.
"I want you to change, but you can't."
"And me."
Zuo Chunhui opened his clothes.
There is a bone brand on the left clavicle.
“It cannot be exported either.”
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