909 Memories of the Void [Part 2] (7)
"What? Me?" Adam really didn't expect the girl to learn from it and sell it to this point. He actually burned back a fire. He quickly denied: "Where am I confused? When am I confused?"
As soon as he said that, Adam wanted to slap himself. Such a rhetorical question could only result, which was to let the girl on the other side take a brief, extremely short, extremely short!, after tidying up the memories and cold faces of doing business, and then report all the time, place and other information that you have ever had "confused" expressions clearly and accurately!
——Yes, yes, that poker face is what the opposite side looks like now!
"At 8:25 am on October 24, 1978, the Tiber River in Italy..." The girl's little mouth was like a faucet, erupting the search results clearly, coldly and accurately with a nice sound and a tone without any fluctuations.
"Stop! OK OK, I admit, I admit it's confused!" What kind of structure does this girl have in her brain? I think I, Young Master Adam, are usually smart and wise, but why do I look like a fool in front of this girl? Fortunately, according to past experience, as long as I surrender and admit it, the girl opposite will not continue chatting.
But I never expected that the wind direction was wrong today.
Although the girl immediately stopped talking, for some reason, after a moment of thinking, she suddenly seemed to have understood something. Her whole body suddenly became energetic and her eyes shimmered: "Revoke the case and correct it yourself. Your expression is not 'confusion'. According to the information, it should be called 'melancholy'."
Although I knew that there would definitely be something wrong if I continued to ask, this was the first time Adam saw her self-correcting in terms of emotional cognition. After enduring the three horns, he still couldn't help but blurt out a sentence: "Why?"
"Because when all the expressions of "Unknown Type Three" appear, there are females of childbearing age around who are attracted to each other in a series of characteristic reactions." The girl seriously stated her truth: "According to literature research, 'depression' is the expression that can cause similar reactions, so the expression of 'unknown Type Three' is presumed to be 'depression'."
"Ah————?!!" Adam took a deep breath, and once again couldn't help it, and he spit out words with difficulty: "Writing, document, exam, certification??? What document, which document?"
"The third issue of "The Battle of Sisters in March 1979." The girl took out a small book that Adam looked very familiar with, with a pious look as if a believer was reading the Bible: "According to my observations, you attach great importance to this document and often squeeze in time to read it. So I read it and found that it is indeed of great help in terms of expression understanding and emotional judgment. Look here, the first line of the fourth page, "Mourning is the most attractive expression for women" - ironclad evidence."
Iron proof... These two words are like two mountains falling from the sky, smashing Adam to his head with a bang. The complex emotions such as astonishment, incredible, and the shame of being caught on the spot are mixed together and rolled into a whirlpool, making Adam feel that he was almost suffocating.
"Did the other party make an argument?"
Opposite? The noble son Adam had already fallen into the chair in the form of Ge You's paralysis, like a dried fish, whose mouth opened and closed and was about to die. Where could there be any opposite?
"I...I have another question..." The athletes of the Paralympic Games, who were disabled and strong, fought to the death, as if the revolutionary warriors who had been shot were bound to charge to death, and like the poor student who could not learn it, still raised their hands to ask questions. Adam raised his hand tremblingly, his voice weak and dry, and his expression was dying: "What the hell is the 'Unknown Type 3'? There are 'Unknown Type 2' and 'Unknown Type 1'?"
"Of course there is. Unknown type two is--" The girl raised her hand and pointed to the man opposite without hesitation: "Your expression now is one higher than 'melancholy'."
"Expression..." Adam stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, and the corners of his mouth were twitched for a moment, showing an extremely "kind" smile: "I thank you, thank you really - thank you for treating me as an expression, not as sudden cardiac death or epilepsy! It can be judged that I was just an expression, Sophia, your progress is really huge!"
"Agree." Sophia nodded, "I have made great progress in my emotional cognition, and I will no longer confuse expressions with symptoms."
"But I think I'm about to die suddenly, so I'll call me first aid..."
When the girl heard this, she glared at the paralyzed man opposite her, stared at the paralyzed man on the other side for several rounds, and finally took a sip of the juice in front of her and took a sip: "The result of the judgment: There are no sudden death symptoms, you are expressing your emotions through metaphorical explanations. In layman's terms: nonsense."
"Haha..." Adam looked desperate. No matter how many times he experienced it, he would always be furious by this girl. Looking at the whole world, this girl's ability is really unique in the world.
"So, go back to the question just now." The girl put the juice cup on the table and looked calm: "Why are you 'depressed'?"
"I..." Adam suddenly felt speechless. He sat upright, but didn't know what to say for a moment. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled inexplicably: "I remember, you have never asked this type of question before. Why, are you interested in this kind of question?"
"I asked, because I want to know." The girl's tone of her answer was certainly unquestionable: "I want to know, your thoughts."
When Adam heard this, he was moved.
Has this clear girl, a girl who has no interest in science, started to care about my thoughts? Adam was suddenly moved so much that he knew that this concern had nothing to do with his money, family, status, fame, and power. This concern was as valuable as the tenderness of the girl Huaichun who had overemotion, and it was unique in the world.
"Presuming it may, the argument: Adam is somber because he failed to take the girl."
Upon hearing this, Adam's expression moved again...
"Article: Adam made a melancholy expression many times, but he did not succeed in having sex with a woman of childbearing age. The repeated and failed attempts made Adam question his male traits and attraction, fell into self-denial, and eventually entered a state of depression."
Hearing this, Adam's expression continued to move - well, it's no longer a problem of constant movement, the "Unknown Type 2" emoticon pack is on the face again! I took away all the touch just now and took it to feed the dog!
"Inferior error?"
Adam continued to smile "kindly", tremblingly raised his hand and gave a thumbs up: "Your ability to observe words and expressions... How do you say it... qualitative change! Zero breakthrough!"
"So what's the real reason?" The girl suddenly made an action that Adam could not imagine. She stretched out her jade arms and wrapped Adam's hand with both hands. It was soft, delicate and warm. The girl's eyes were crystal clear, and she instantly compared the starry sky in the sky: "I want to know, your confusion. I want to know, your melancholy. I want to know, your entanglement. I want to know, what makes you unhappy."
This familiar roller coaster, the instant switch between moving and madness, was helpless... However - Adam breathed a long sigh, and the unknown second-type expression faded away, and turned to warm and soft. He stared at the girl opposite and finally revealed his thoughts: "I really can't do anything to you, but since you want to know so much, I will tell you."
"Yeah, yeah!" The girl sat upright like a good student.
"It may not be accurate to say melancholy, but there has been one thing that has troubled me in the past period of time." Since he became sensible, no one has allowed him to express his heart without any intention, even if he was just a few words. But today, even if he didn't say much, Adam's words are heartfelt: "It is a contradiction to put it bluntly."
"contradiction?"
"Yes, contradiction." Adam took a deep breath, his eyes so complex that it was difficult to tell how many profound emotions it contained: "On the one hand, it is a deep-rooted thinking pattern and survival ecology that I developed from childhood to adulthood, and on the other hand, it is a 'miracle' that caught me off guard, falling from the sky, breaking everything I used to be accustomed to. I don't know how to choose. I don't know which side I should abandon and which side I should grasp. I only know that I suffer and cannot extricate myself. I only know that I am different from before, and I must give up the same."
If it were an ordinary person, he would have understood it long ago. But the girl didn't understand at all. She was like a completely neutral and rational off-site relative and friend, ready to help Adam relieve her heart: "Solve the contradictions of judgment, you must have an ideological tendency. Whether right or wrong, you can only estimate, adjust and final conclusion after you have a tendency. Do you have a ideological tendency now?"
"Not before." He stared at the girl in front of him deeply, as if he didn't want to move his eyes for a moment: "Now... I seem to understand what I really want." Adam shook his head, shook his heart away, and looked at the girl warmly again: "Forget it, I'll tell you when I think about it. By the way, what is your 'unknown type' expression?"
"Unknown type..." The girl hesitated rarely, and after a long time, she raised her hand and pointed at Adam's face: "It's what you are now. I don't understand, what does your expression mean."
"You will understand." Adam's voice drifted like a sigh in a dream: "One day, you will understand."
At this moment, all his rampage, all his sighs, all his entanglement, all his melancholy, all his profoundness, all his tenderness, all his obsession, seemed real.
Chapter completed!