"Why is motivation important?"
Far away at home in China, Ning Jiao comes to her home in the thick cotton pajamas of Chunjin. She shrinks on the soft woolen sofa and holds a pillow.
Chunjin is cooking porridge for her in the open kitchen. She cuts some diced ham and throws it in and continues to cook.
"What kind of person do you think Liang qiange is?" Spring pansy while watching the situation of the rice in the pot, while asking.
Ning Jiao will head on the back of the sofa, do not want to say: "determined, smart top."
"Do you think she cares about logic?"
Ning Jiao frowned, as if did not understand the meaning of this sentence.
"What logic."
"The logic of love." Chun Jin said, looking up at her: "we all know that it is Bo Zong who has been pursuing qiange in the beginning. The world of qiange was originally monotonous. There are me, you, translators, relatives and friends. But she never thought about a love affair. She has her own ideas and goals, but she has no Bo Xiushen."
Rather Jiao shakes her head: "still do not understand."
Spring Viola one hand to support the edge of the stage, some tired stare at her: "brain so bad, how to make friends with Liang qiange?"
Ning Jiao said with a smile: "I'm stupid, what's the matter? She's smart. She'll cover me."
Chunjin said with a straight face: "qiange was melted by Mr. Bo. From a piece of ice, she was ground into a pool of water. As I said earlier, she did not fall in love. As a result, she fell into a world that she didn't know, and went to grope for her way. If Bo was not a good person, she would be cheated Save. "
"I think it's good to be thin." Ning Jiao said: "he loves qiange very much. I have seen their variety shows. When he looks at qiange, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflows."
Spring Viola stopped for a moment, looked down at the boiling rice in the pot, said: "I also saw."
"So." Ning Jiao said: "Mr. Bo is the father of Xiaoyi, isn't it better? I think it's perfect. "
"So I said you were stupid." Spring pansy see porridge is almost cooked, from the disinfection cabinet below, take out a clean bowl, flush with water, turn off the fire, and fill the porridge inside.
"You're the typical person who doesn't care about the logic of love."
Filled with a bowl of porridge, there is still a small half pot in the pot. Chunjin picks out the diced ham and puts it into the bowl. Then she inserts a spoon into it and hands the porridge to Ning Jiao.
Ning Jiao holding the atherosclerotic bowl, this bowl is heat insulation, end in hand is not hot, she stirred porridge, shallow tasted.
It's not a very nice taste. It's all ham flavor. But the craftsmanship of chunviola can't be forced.
"Have you ever been on the subway?" Asked Chun.
Ning Jiao picked her eyebrows and said, "very few, but I have sat twice."
Chunjin said: "if a car is empty, you go in and choose a seat to sit down. At this time, another passenger comes in. The other is a man, tall, handsome and extraordinary. There are countless seats in the carriage. He just sits next to you. It completely violates the subconscious safety distance between normal people and normal people, and meets you suspiciously What would you think of it
Ning Jiao raised her head and said, "lie in the trough, have an affair? He wants to talk to me? " Finish saying also lifted the long hair on his shoulder, said happily: "I said I turn back rate is not low!"
Spring Viola will lean on the back of the sofa, hiss, said: "he wants to steal your bag."
Ning Jiao
Ning Jiao drank porridge again, tut a voice: "you this mouth, sweep not to be disappointed."
"That's the reality." Chun Jin said: "some people use emotional life, some people use rational life, in the street, a stranger close to you, you will be alert, but a strange and handsome opposite sex close to you, you will fantasize, this is the thinking of people who rely on emotional life, they can only see what they want to see, but they will forget to look for logic."
"What is the logic of love in the end?" asked Ning Jiao irritably
Chunjin hates that iron is not made of steel: "what I said is so clear, do you still don't understand it?" Chun Jin said indignantly, "Mr. Bo is the person who is close to qiange in the subway. Qiange thought he was stealing the bag at first, but he was not confused by his appearance, so he avoided all the time. But later, he pursued him and followed qiange several carriages. Qiange began to reflect. Did he really have no other meaning? So, without love experience, she took off her guard and began to accept him. But in the end, she found out that he had a higher rank than stealing bags. He wanted to steal all of her. "
"You say little translation?" Ning Jiao said, "if Bo Zong is the father of Xiaoyi, it's not stealing. It's called reunion?"
"Fool, if he is really close to qiange because of Xiaoyi, how can qiange guarantee that he really loves her? His approach was purposeful at the beginning. He hid such an important secret. From the first meeting, he took an eye on her. He courted her for no reason. He met with each other by coincidence. He was sincere and romantic. But in the end, these were all calculation step by step and trial step by step. He was like a predator, gradually locking up the food! "Ning Jiao rubbed her arm: "it's terrible to say so."
Spring pansy wrung eyebrows: "the starting point of his love is not a thousand songs at all, but he goes all out to pursue her, which is the most terrifying."
Ning Jiao argued: "it's good to know where you've lost your way."
"A thousand songs letter is a way to know where to go. If you don't believe it, it's not. "
Ningjiao asked: "so it's time to test qiange's trust in this relationship?"
Chunji sighed: "she doesn't believe it."
Ning Jiao is silent.
Chun Jin said, "it's not that you don't believe in Bo Zong, but you don't believe in yourself. We have also said that Mr. Bo's look at qiange can't be fake. He really falls in love with her. We outsiders can see that qiange has no reason not to feel it, but does she still dare to believe her own feelings? She has already been cheated by her own intuition once, can she still believe her own judgment? In the final analysis, she has no love experience, but if she has been in love several times, she will not be so vulnerable to the harm of cheating. "
Rather Jiao carrying the atherosclerotic bowl for a while did not eat again, silent for a while later asked: "will they break up?"
"Yes." Spring Viola firmly said: "thousand songs need time to calm down."
"You can be calm even if you don't know." Ning Jiao dejectedly said: "I still knock them CP."
Spring Viola stabbed Ning Jiao's forehead and said, "who are you at the end of it?"
Rather Jiao pursed her lips and did not speak.
Chunjin also said: "but even if the division, Bo should also do something, if he really like qiange."
Ning Jiao looks down at her own bowl.
Spring Viola looked at her and said, "in fact, there is another turning point."
Ning Jiao immediately raised her head.
Chun Jin said: "if parents make conflicts, the best regulator is the child. If you translate him..."
Ning Jiao shook her head: "don't say, that little vinegar jar, I wish no one would rob his mother with him. Knowing that his mother broke up with Uncle Bo, he may be hiding in the quilt and secretly touching and laughing."