Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita.

Ning Yu finally noticed Shen Yiyue's expression, she didn't look like she was joking or drunk.

"Are you talking about the kind of emotions that male and female humans of the right age have because of hormones and hormones?"

She said a very strange exposition.

"puff!"

Shen Yiyue was just about to take a sip of tea, when she heard Ning Yu's description, she immediately sprayed it on the coffee table:
"Xiao Yu, what is your description?!"

She hurriedly brought a tissue, wiped the coffee table, and looked up at Ning Yu.

"I just feel like it's like this, don't you see Wu Di and Ji Mengyao?"

Ning Yu spread her hands.

"Such a beautiful thing can be said like this by you. It's really because of you"

Shen Yiyue supported her forehead, she seemed a little speechless, she felt that she was going to be wronged by this straight man, and the straight woman was going to die of anger.

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

She held her chin and began to think:

"At the end of the day, I'm thinking that maybe the so-called liking is just a kind of pure admiration."

These words immediately fooled Shen Yiyue.

"Mu Qiang?"

"Yes~"

Ning Yu nodded, and began to enter a certain philosopher mode:

"I've thought about this problem before. I think everyone likes the beautiful and hates the ugly, likes the gentle and hates the irritable and emotionally unstable, likes the rich and hates the poor, likes the healthy and hates the sick."

Ning Yu said a lot of things at once, but Shen Yiyue thought about it, and it seemed that there was no problem, the reality seemed to be like this.

"Although everyone claims to be spiritually beautiful, I think that the so-called spiritual beauty has nothing to do with being good-looking or rich. It's just different degrees of 'beauty' and 'strength'."

"A person who likes rich people, a person who has an appearance association, and a person who likes spiritual beauty, they are all the same, they are all chasing beauty and power."

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

"Then doesn't it mean that the reality is actually cruel?"

Shen Yiyue always felt that Ning Yu didn't know what she had experienced, and the words she said were always special, unique, or somewhat cold and rational.

"Yeah, although there are many people who pretend to be their true thoughts, let me give you an example. For example, do you really like a fat, ugly, poor, bad-tempered person?"

Ning Yu continued, asking a question that hit people's hearts.

Shen Yiyue has been brought into Ning Yu's rhythm, completely forgetting her original purpose:

"Well"

She hesitated for a moment, but said honestly:

"Probably not, the possibility is very low."

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

Ning Yu put away her gesticulating fingers and helped Shen Yiyue add a little more tea, feeling that she had woken up a bit from the wine.

"And then, in the face of this reality, people who are inferior will complain about others. In this terrible society and the terrible world, these women are all worshiping money, and men like beautiful legs and big breasts. It's the world that's wrong, not me."

"Better people, they will clearly realize this reality, and then do what they can, even if the conditions are a little worse, as long as they are not particularly bad, there will always be a way to fill their own shortcomings and make themselves better. Deserving to be 'liked'."

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

Ning Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then said:
"Actually, I'm a little confused."

Ning Yu in her previous life didn't need to 'like' or be 'liked', so she didn't have to mend herself like ordinary people.

But she did think about it seriously.

"Of course I know that to be beautiful, to be funny, to be beautiful or handsome is the best solution to enjoy the love of others in the world."

Her amber eyes began to darken, and she told Shen Yiyue a problem in her heart for a long time.

"I can see that all kinds of people, including myself, have really done it, and I think, we are endlessly pursuing these beautiful, powerful, valuable, and best-practice things."

"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 her long-standing doubt, but this question was too profound, and she had no answer at all.

She raised her finger to the ceiling and said:
"Perhaps only God knows."

Shen Yiyue drank tea from a cup and felt her movements froze. Only then did Ning Yu realize that she seemed to have talked too much.

"Ah, I seem to have missed the point."

Only then did Ning Yu try to bring the topic back.

"So you asked me, do you know what liking is? I think liking is such a thing. It is the pursuit of beauty and power that human beings have never stopped."

After going around with her for a long time, the topic finally returned to a normal feeling.

After listening to Ning Yu's conclusion, Shen Yiyue didn't have an answer to the ultimate problem she raised, but this didn't seem to be the most important thing at the moment.

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

Am I 'beautiful'?Is it 'powerful'?Is it worthy of being liked?
Shen Yiyue never thought that Ning Yu would say this to herself. She had drank too much wine and wanted to use the atmosphere to speak out what was in her heart.

But when he said this, he suddenly flinched, if Ning Yu thought that he liked something like this
Are you qualified to touch this emotion?

Ning Yu felt as if she had called the child stupid, so she hurriedly said:

"Don't think too much, those just now are just my random thoughts, I like to think about such weird problems when I have nothing to do"

"In fact, I'm just one of the crowd. Everyone is the same. It's just that when I heard your question, I couldn't help but want to tell you some of my thoughts."

Only then did Shen Yiyue look up at her, and Ning Yu continued:
"Actually, there is no one who can say it. You are the first person who made me want to say this. It's strange to say. You were the one who talked about the absurd last time."

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

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

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

"of course."

"whee."

Shen Yiyue suddenly smiled mischievously, and then changed the subject again:
"When I heard Xiaoyu say I like it just now, what did I say about human males and human females?"

Her tone paused, and then she said the next sentence a little nervously:
"What about between girls and girls? Oh, and between boys and boys, of course."