"I know you have a lot of questions now, and I will answer them one by one...but we will take a fun approach."
"I ask you a question, and you ask me a question. Both of you can only answer 'yes', 'no' or 'I don't know', and this continues until I lose interest. You must tell the truth throughout the process."
"So, if you want to get more information, you need to keep my interest in asking questions."
"How about it, do you want to play, Mr. Lighthouse?"
"Hello, yandere." Su Mingan said.
The young man's eyebrows twitched, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Su Mingan's name.
"I see you laughing in the future. I think you will lose to the extraterrestrial civilization in the future," said Su Mingan.
Si Que glanced at him and suddenly laughed, the sound was like ice particles colliding:
"You are very smart. Indeed, a statement is not a question. I can't see the question mark in your sentence, so I can't ask a counter-question. But don't be so clever, please say a question."
...See a question mark? What does it mean?
Su Mingan's eyes moved.
"Would you like some sugar? This is my dream. You can drink anything you want." Si Que lowered his hand that was resting on his chin, put his five fingers together, and gestured to the exquisite dishes on the table. Even so, his eyes were still fixed on the book in his hand.
…This person actually reads books even in his dreams.
Su Mingan felt the passion of this great artist. Only with passion can one write words with spirit.
"Anything is fine?" Su Mingan asked.
"Anything is fine." Si Que raised the corners of her blushing eyes.
"Coriander, watercress, strawberry, banana, cabbage and meat soup." Su Mingan said.
Si Que snapped his fingers, and a cup of strange drink appeared in front of Su Mingan.
...It seems that this was indeed Si Que’s dream. Such a strange drink could not have been prepared in advance.
After a brief attempt, Su Mingan clasped his hands together and placed them on the table.
Si Que seemed to sense something and glanced sideways at Su Mingan. When their eyes met, the laziness in his golden pupils seemed to be a little more lively.
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