I don't want love games

Chapter 298 310. Little Devil (12)

After entering the villa with Song Ya's younger brother, Xia Yi soon understood why the maid's relationship was easier than Song Ya's.

Song Ya's younger brother looked back and forth at Xia Yi's palm, and then at Xia Yi's back.

"Didn't Mom Zhi ask you to bring something over?" The young man was very disappointed.

"What?" Xia Yi asked smoothly.

"Clothes, doll clothes."

Doll clothes?
Song Ya's younger brother, did he like dolls?

"Since you didn't bring clothes here, what are you doing here? Is there something wrong with the production?"

"It's just that I want to ask some personal questions." Xia Yi thought about it in his mind. If he asked directly, the other party was unlikely to answer.

First of all, you have to let the other party have a reciprocal psychology.

The psychology of reciprocity is a very useful and interesting thing.

In twentieth-century America, the Followers of Krishna, a bald and bizarre religious group, asked the American public for donations.

Their method of fundraising is to first give the other party a flower or a book, and then make a donation request after the other party accepts it.

The American people who have taken their things can hardly refuse them, and they can't help but take out their pockets. The money he takes out will far exceed the money for flowers or books.

That organization developed rapidly in the 70s.

This is the role of reciprocity. I took advantage of you, so I should let you take advantage of it.

This is also often used in sales promotion. The free trial in the supermarket is a variant of this mechanism.

However, because the Chinese aunts are too "smart", under their leadership, the tasting has become a real tasting, which does not have the effect it should have.

As a boy in a dead house, he is not as shrewd as an aunt.

After Xia Yi proposed to introduce a fashion designer to him, he failed to refuse Xia Yi's request to ask some questions.

In fact, he doesn't need any costume designer at all. The clothes he wants to make are all from cartoons, and he needs restoration rather than design.

Xia Yi didn't ask immediately, the reciprocity mentality can allow the other party to answer a few questions for him, and it's not just a few simple questions when he asks him.

Fortunately, he also knows a lot about the things in the dead house.

Through the twob on the mural outside, he successfully chatted with Song Ya's brother for a while and gained some favorability.

The young man also took Xia Yi to visit his collection of dolls.

"This is Sansan, this is Senior Sister, this is Brother Shuang..." The young man excitedly introduced to Xia Yi, and Xia Yi also showed surprise and envy in cooperation.

After playing for an hour, Xia Yi got into the theme.

After hearing his question, the young man frowned: "What about my sister?"

"Anything is fine, I just want to learn more."

"What can she say."

The young man who felt something was wrong, thought for a while, and looked at Xia Yi with horror on his face.

He asked, "Have you taken a fancy to my sister?"

No, it was your sister who first fell in love with me.

Xia Yi's silence made the young man realize that this is the truth, he patted Xia Yi on the shoulder:

"Brother, is the game not fun anymore, or the animation is not good? Listen to me, my sister is not a good person, you should give up, do you like Rem or Xiao An?"

After declining the boy's kindness, Xia Yi created an image of himself bent on going his own way.

"Okay, I'll just tell you about her. After listening to it, you'll know what it means to turn back."

The boy began to talk about Song Ya.

"When I was young, my sister was a pretty good child, and she often took me out to play, but when she was four years old, everything changed after she was taken away by Grandma Song." There was a look of regret in the boy's eyes .

"It wasn't until she was eight years old that Grandma Song had something to do, so she was thrown home for a week. That week was a nightmare for me."

From the trembling eyes of the young man, Xia Yi knew that what he said was true.

"I thought that the elder sister who came back would be the same as before, playing with me. As a result, my elder sister did bring me to play together, but the way of playing was not very normal."

The young man covered his neck, and Xia Yi noticed that there was a slap-sized scar on his neck.

"She, eight years old, took me, seven years old, to get out!" The boy's tone was excited.

"That's a beast, a man-eating creature! She took me to catch it! It's not an ordinary dragon, but a beast with a strong desire to attack! I was stabbed in the neck, if it wasn't for my dad Feel it in time, and I'm dead!"

Was Song Ya a bear child when she was a child?
Xia Yi wrote down this setting.

"That's not all. On the third day when I came home safely and lay in bed, she pulled me and said she wanted to train my courage. Do you know how she trained? She took me and jumped off a cliff! There is a tree on the other side of the cliff, jump over and grab that tree!"

After imagining the scene of a seven-year-old boy throwing himself on the other side of the cliff in a strong wind, Xia Yi held a moment of silence for the boy.

"I jumped over and didn't fall, but instead of grabbing the branch with my hands, it was the wound on my neck that stuck into the branch."

Is it so miserable?Xia Yi extended the silence for another second.

"From then on, I knew that guy was no longer my sister."

Sitting on the sofa, the boy kept touching the scar on his neck. Every time he recalled it, his wound would ache.

Patting the young man on the shoulder, Xia Yi continued to ask: "This was when I was eight years old, how was your older sister?"

"It was a year ago when I saw her again." The young man continued to ask and answer, "Although he won't drag me to death, he won't be able to integrate into the family at all."

"How to say?"

"We asked her to watch movies, go to comic conventions, and attend black events, but she didn't even participate."

Is it so withdrawn?

After writing down this point again, Xia Yi asked about Song Ya's crimes.

"Has she committed any life-threatening cases?" Xia Yi explained her question again, "From what you said, she was very dangerous when she was a child."

"No, but serious injuries are common sights."

"Is it not related to the human life case at all?"

"No, she has a bottle of milk in her hand. That thing can restore people's vitality. As long as the head is not cut off, nothing will happen."

Speaking of milk, the young man recalled a scene he didn't want to think of: "At the time when my neck was hung on a tree branch, she fed me with milk while letting me grab the branch and pull it out, that devil!"

Although pulling it out by yourself is what you should do, but human beings with emotions of fear are unwilling to face objects that threaten their lives.

"What's the matter with her seriously injuring others?" Since there was no death, the only way to start with the serious injury was.

"It happened at this time last year, and it hurt the people from the Yang family next door."

"The Yang family next door?"

(End of this chapter)