"How could I know about such a thing?" Xia Xingan smiled and perfunctorily.

The difficulty of this problem is like my wife and mother falling into the water. Who do you save? It's a bit unsolvable.

"I don't know, I might encounter it. What should I do?"

"Can't you choose someone you like but also like yourself?"

"Do you think this is a fairy tale? The reality is not that beautiful."

Yisha seemed to have a deep feeling about Xia Xin’s birthday, and poured herself a whole cup. After raising her neck, she said with a conspicuous look, “Do you know what reality is?”

The look of memories appeared in Yisha's eyes, which seemed profound and long, and she murmured.

"Reality, it is to destroy and tear each comedy, turn it into a bloody tragedy, and then present it to you. Although you occasionally add some sugar, it is still composed of tragedy after all. In this regard, your feelings should be the deepest."

Yisha said as she looked at Xia Xin.

Xia Xin opened his mouth but couldn't speak. From the death of both parents, to the bullying in school, to the abandonment of relatives, to the dependence of brothers and sisters, even now, they often encounter some bad things, such as sports meets.

Yisha continued, "From the national government to the common people, everyone has their own sorrows. Only those who can overcome all the tragedies can continue to become powerful people, and those who cannot continue to be eliminated and become puppets of poor power."

This is also the reason why Yisha turned a blind eye to Xia Xin's situation. She had seen various situations since yi and knew that Xia Xin was dehydrated. However, she just sat leisurely and watched, because that was something that Xia Xin had to overcome herself.

Xia Xin saw Yisha's charming face, her little face was flushed, her cherry lips were beautiful, and her eyes were blurred with a kind of intoxicating charm, "Shasha, you're drunk, you'd better go to bed early. I told you that the neck is very full after drinking, you still drink like this."

Xia Xin reached out to help Yisha and sent her back to the room, but Yisha was thrown away by Yisha, "I'm not drunk, Xiaoxin, what I'll say next, listen well, I don't prepare a gift for you, let me save some money and give these words to you as birthday gifts. Maybe it's just nonsense, but maybe you will use them one day."

"No need." Xia Xin replied.

Yisha ignored him and staggered her index finger and said, "There is a place where people are society. The essence of society is that human beings are creatures that follow. The so-called money, power, and beauty will eventually become a kind of force. Therefore, society is composed of various crisscrossing forces."

This made Xia Xin think of the incredible Chen Wei, the student president Yin Fenghua, who is well-known in the school and is in charge of the entire school's students, and also the mysterious woman, money, power, beauty, Yisha, what does Yisha mean is that these three people also represent various forces?

Yisha laughed and said, "If you understand the power, you must then understand your own positioning. There are four types of people in this world, and they are eliminated puppets. They may be able to live happily in their own small circles, but they cannot withstand any tests. Any wind and rain will break their lives and families, and they are just puppets."

"They can only pray for peace powerlessly and live their lives with satisfaction. Of course, there are the most people in society. Fortunately, they naturally have no idea of ​​anything to death, and those who are unfortunate may regret being born in this world."

Yisha said and poured herself another cup, but this time she didn't drink it all. She was obviously a little drunk, and most of it fell on her plump chest, wetting a large piece of it, causing the thin nightgown to be completely attached to her skin, and the beautiful skin inside was even more vaguely tempted.

In this dim living room with a little white light on the TV, it looks a bit charming.

Yisha smiled and showed her white teeth, "What I want to talk to you about is three types of people above the puppet. In your words, it is the so-called upper class society, and upper class society is divided into three types."

"Those who have some money, eat high-end red wine, steak, participate in high-end dances, know some information that ordinary people don't know, think they are experts, etc., belong to the third level of the typical upper class. These people can be called inferior people, and those who are inferior can only follow the trend."

Xia Xin remembered the sentence Lao Wang said at that high-end club, "Haha, if you have a little money, do you really think of yourself as a member of the society? You are a group of untouchables."

What Lao Wang said is a bit similar to what Yisha said. Those people were assigned to the bottom of the upper class, that is, those who follow the trend are not considered real upper class.

Yisha raised her middle finger and said, "Then the middle person, the middle person, take advantage of the momentum and use the help of the power to achieve one's own. This is the middle person. As long as you master this level, you can at least be a personal superior. The representative figure in this level is Yin Fenghua. He is indeed a talent and a genius."

"In the end, the so-called superiors, who create momentum, are no longer controlled by the forces. They have their own abilities to control and create momentum by themselves, or their existence itself is a kind of momentum that is admirable or awe-inspiring."

People cannot escape from power. There are only four ways for people to do, puppets controlled by forces, or three ways to control the power, take advantage of the power, and create momentum. This is the stratification between people.

Yisha was stunned when she said this. Of course, she mentioned these things to Xia Xin for no reason, but because she received a call from the organization and called her back.

All the words came from the phone, and there was a secret voice, "Your Highness, beautiful princess, when are you going to come back to continue researching? Your Highness is very angry about your departure without permission, even more angry about your hanging up his phone, and even more furious about the other men around you."

"It's okay to be willful, but you have to stop at the right time."

Yisha naturally hung up the phone immediately, but when she thought of the "Prince Prince", she couldn't get better, so she started talking to Xia Xin unknowingly.

"You may think that as long as Ye Ye's illness is cured, you don't care about anything else, right? But, people, as long as they are in society, cannot escape the point of power. Do you really think that just by what you are now, can you protect her in the future? Can you really protect her?"

Yisha sneered and drank two more glasses. Suddenly, Xia Xinyi didn't say anything, her face was not good, and she looked at the ground thoughtfully.

Yisha's head became clearer, thinking that she had said too much, and why did she say this to a child? It was still early for him. She quickly stretched out her arm and put it on Xia Xin's other shoulder like a good friend, and remedy, "Haha, of course I'm talking nonsense, what are you thinking."

"Ah? Nonsense?" Xia Xin looked at Yisha in confusion.

Yisha laughed and filled Xia Xin with a cup of yi. She forked a cake with a fork and stuffed it into Xia Xin's mouth. "Don't take it to heart, it's just an old woman talking to herself."

Xia Xin swallowed the cake desperately and corrected, "No."

She felt something was wrong with Yisha’s emotions, and there was a melancholy in her eyes that could not be erased, thinking that Yisha really cared about her age.

So he looked straight at Yisha's eyes, staring tightly at Yisha's eyes, and said solemnly, "Shasha is not old at all. Sasha is very beautiful and young. Although she is a little lazy, Sasha is the most elegant and beautiful teacher I have ever seen."

"It's not good to me, I'm not those little girls." Yisha smiled, and raised her index finger playfully, pressing against Xia Xin's lips. "Sweet words, let's talk to you Shu Yuewu."

"No, I'm serious. Sasha doesn't need to worry about such things at all. Sasha is still young and beautiful, knowledgeable and talented, which makes many people like it."

Yisha’s external model is indeed popular, but it is just an external model.

"Is that true?" Yishayi leaned on her knees, held her chin, looked at the TV with melancholy eyes, and sighed, "It sounds nice, then why is no one wants it yet?"

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"About 30, I will become the last yellow flower I picked up by someone. Then I have to find an honest man to marry him and live a boring and inactive life."

In fact, what Yisha really wanted to say was not this, but she had a vague premonition that although she had left everything to the organization, the organization might still force herself to go back to the man.

After all, I can't escape, are you going back?

This is what really makes her feel sad.

However, this is not the case in Xia Xin's ears.

Xia Xin said with certainty, "Everyone will meet, even Sasha will definitely meet people who really like you, take care of you, and tolerate you."

This time, Yisha held her chin with her hands, stared at the TV in a daze, and murmured, "I'm afraid I don't have that chance."

"Yes, it will definitely appear, I promise." Xia Xin was actually worried about Yisha and wanted to comfort her and tell her not to show such a worried expression.

Unexpectedly, Yisha paused and suddenly turned to look at Xia Xin. A playful smile appeared in her drunken and confused eyes, "Oh, you promise? What if I haven't gotten married yet when I'm 30 years old? Do you want to marry me?"
Chapter completed!