"Bored, absurd, ridiculed... Of course, there are a few times when my mood is touched..." Perlangodo recalled at the beginning, his eyes were confused: "It is my entire summary of my youth. I can't remember anything yet," he patted Xiaoxue gently: "Later, I accidentally met your mother. The song she sang was very similar to the soul-suppressing song, giving the dead rest and the living comforting, and it is very warm. Death is the greatest equality given by God to all unequal creatures. Whether it is noble, lowly, good, or bad... they will face this result in the end, so life is just a struggle process to put it bluntly."

Ye Weilan stared at him without blinking, waiting for him to continue talking.

"I like to listen to your mother's songs. She is the first person to make me feel good about life," Perlangodo smiled. "Since someone can resonate with me in his heart, so I feel very happy."

Ye Weilan thought of a word, a confidante.

These four words are the most appropriate description of the relationship between Qin Yuling and Perlangodo.

"But one day she suddenly disappeared and never appeared again," Perlangodo's tone was still light: "I kept searching, and I searched for more than twenty years. That's probably what happened."

After hearing this, Ye Weilan felt empty.

It turns out that it is really a very simple thing.

Perlangodo's life is too desolate. Qin Yuling is the only color in his life. When one day this color disappears, this person who has no worries will naturally look for it.

This can be described as a person's instinct to pursue hope. When a person lives in this world, he always needs to find something to do, and the most important thing he does is to find Qin Yuling.

It really has nothing to do with feelings.

She thought things too complicated.

Ye Weilan bulged her cheeks and said, "Why do I think you are a scam..."

Perlangodo knocked on her forehead: "Silly girl likes to think too much."

Ye Weilan exhaled and asked again: "Then why do you say you have ever loved someone?"

Perlangodo blinked: "I like your mother, and then I didn't figure out whether she loves her or not. Finally, I made a hypothesis question. Whether your mother married the Pope or the God of Death, I found that I didn't care at all. As long as she was still there, it didn't matter who she was with."

The process of inference from the conclusion is what people like them are best at doing.

Ye Weilan rubbed his forehead and found that he had relaxed a lot. It was great that Perlangodo would not turn against them.

"Xiaoxue sleeps with you tonight, I'm going to call Qi Ye." She said, standing up and preparing to go downstairs to go to bed.

"Girl." Perlangodo called her behind her.

Ye Weilan turned around: "Hmm?"

Perlangodo looked down at Xiaoxue's cheek and said three words: "Be careful."

She is just a small building and she doesn't need such a suggestion at all.

Ye Weilan smiled: "Old pervert, you once told me that psychology can control people's hearts step by step, the eyes, sounds, and thoughts, which type of you are?"

Perlangodo asked back: "What do you think?"
Chapter completed!