"Are you talking about the kind of emotions that occur between male and female humans of the right age due to hormones?"

She made a very strange statement.

"puff!"

Shen Yiyue was just about to take a sip of tea when she heard Ning Yu's description and immediately spat it out onto the tea table: "Xiaoyu, what kind of description are you making?!"

She quickly took a tissue, wiped the coffee table, and looked up at Ning Yu.

"I just feel like it's like this. Look at Wu Di and Ji Mengyao, aren't they like that?"

Ning Yu spread his hands.

"You are amazing to be able to say such a wonderful thing like this."

Shen Yiyue held her forehead, seeming a little speechless. She felt like she was going to be pissed off by this straight man and this wrong straight woman.

Ning Yu seemed to feel that she had successfully avoided the topic, and her panic was reduced a little, and she became calmer.

She held her chin and began to think:

"After all, I'm thinking maybe the so-called love is just a simple admiration for the strong."

These words confused Shen Yiyue.

"Mu Qiang?"

"Yeah~"

Ning Yu nodded and began to enter some kind of philosopher mode:

"I have thought about this question before. I think everyone likes beautiful things and hates ugly things, likes gentle people and hates irritable and emotionally unstable people, likes rich people and hates poor people, and likes healthy people and hates sick people."

Ning Yu told a lot of things at once, but Shen Yiyue thought about it and it seemed that there was no problem, as if this was the reality.

"Although everyone advocates for inner beauty, I think that inner beauty is not superior or inferior to good looks or wealth. It's just different degrees of 'beauty' and 'strength'."

"A person who likes rich people, a person who only cares about appearance, and a person who likes beautiful souls, they are all the same, they are all chasing after beauty and power."

Ning Yu felt a little thirsty from talking so much, so she simply took the cup and started drinking tea.

"So doesn't that mean that reality is actually very cruel?"

Shen Yiyue always felt that Ning Yu had been through something, and the words she said were always special and unique, or a little cold and rational.

"Yes, although many people pretend to be true, let me give you an example. For example, would you really like someone who is fat, ugly, poor, and has a bad temper?"

Ning Yu went on to ask a question that hit home.

Shen Yiyue had been brought into Ning Yu's rhythm and had completely forgotten her original purpose:

“Hmm.”

She hesitated for a moment, then said honestly:

"Probably not. The possibility is very low."

"Right, so even though many people don't want to admit it, this is the reality."

Ning Yu put away her gesturing fingers and added some tea to Shen Yiyue's glass. She seemed to have sobered up a little.

"Then, faced with this reality, the worse people will complain about everything. They say this is a bad society, a bad world, these women are all materialistic, men all like pretty girls with long legs and big breasts, it's the world that's wrong, not me."

"Better people are aware of this reality and do what they can. Even if the conditions are not so good, as long as they are not particularly bad, they will always find a way to make up for their shortcomings and become better so that they deserve to be 'liked'."

Shen Yiyue listened to Ning Yu's long speech, and then asked another question: "What does Xiaoyu think?"

Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, then she said, "Actually, I'm a little confused."

In her previous life, Ning Yu didn't need to "like" or be "liked", so she didn't need to repair herself like ordinary people.

But she did think about this issue seriously.

"Of course I know that becoming pretty, becoming funny, becoming beautiful or handsome is the best solution to being loved by others in the world."

Her amber eyes began to become deep, and she told Shen Yiyue a question that had been in her heart for a long time.

"But after seeing all kinds of people, including myself, actually doing it, I thought, why are we endlessly pursuing these beautiful, powerful, valuable, and best practices?"

"I always feel like something is wrong. It's like a curse."

Ning Yu raised her head and looked at Shen Yiyue with confused eyes. This was indeed what she had always wondered about, but this question was too profound and she had no answer at all.

She raised her hand and pointed at the ceiling and said, "Maybe only God knows."

Shen Yiyue was holding the cup and drinking tea, and she felt her movements paused. Ning Yu then realized that she seemed to have said too much.

"Ah, I think I got off topic."

Ning Yu then tried to bring the subject back.

"So you asked me if I knew what love was. I felt that love was just that kind of thing. It was the pursuit of beauty and power that humans have never stopped."

After talking to her for a long time, the topic finally returned to normal.

After listening to Ning Yu's conclusion, Shen Yiyue still had no answer to the ultimate question she raised, but this did not seem to be the most important thing at the moment.

She picked up her phone and pretended to check the time, but in fact she wanted to see herself in the mirror through the fleeting black screen:

Am I beautiful? Am I powerful? Am I worthy of being liked? Shen Yiyue had never thought that Ning Yu would say these things to her. She had drunk too much and wanted to take advantage of the atmosphere to say what was in her heart.

But when he said this, he suddenly backed off. If Ning Yu thought that love was like this, was he qualified to touch this emotion?

Ning Yu felt as if she had made the child stupid, and hurriedly said:

"Don't think too much. Those were just my random thoughts. I like to think about these weird questions when I have nothing to do."

"In fact, I am just one of the common people. We are all the same. But when I heard your question, I couldn't help but want to tell you some of my thoughts."

Shen Yiyue then raised her head and looked at her. Ning Yu continued, "In fact, there was no one else I could talk to. You are the first person I want to talk to. It's strange to say. It was you who talked about absurdity last time."

Hearing this, Shen Yiyue felt a little happy in her heart for some reason:

"So, can I understand that I am special?"

She looked at Ning Yu expectantly, and Ning Yu did not disappoint her:

"certainly."

"whee."

Shen Yiyue suddenly smiled mischievously, and then changed the subject: "When Xiaoyu said she liked something just now, she said something about human males and human females."