Iron Snow Clouds
Chapter 5874
Chapter 5874 (five thousand eight hundred and seventy-four) one hundred times
“I really like to hear you laugh.” said the man with brown hands.
“Really?” said the Gray Hand Man. “That’s how it is.”
The Brown-Handed Man asked again, “Are you surprised?”
“I’m not surprised you said you liked to hear me laugh.” said the man with gray hands.
“Then what surprises you?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.
“Surprised that you think a bit like me.” said the Gray Hand Man.
“Are they similar in what way?” asked the brown-handed man.
“About the aspect of smiling.” said the man with gray hands.
“Don’t tell me you like to hear yourself laughing,” said the man with brown hands.
The Gray Hand Man said: “It’s not that I like to hear myself talking about laughter, but as long as I talk about laughter with you, whether you are talking or I am talking, I like to hear it.”
“Do you think this is the same as what I just said?” The Brown-Handed Man laughed, “If it’s different, what’s so surprising about it?”
The Gray Hand Man said, “It’s different, so I say it’s a bit similar. If it were the same, I would say it’s the same.”
“A bit similar. Are you surprised?” asked the brown-handed man.
“Yes.” The Gray Hand Man said, “I think it’s unusual for someone like me to be interested in things like smiles, and it turns out that you are too.”
The brown-handed man said, “I can also hear a smile in the tone of your voice when you said this.”
“You heard it right, with a smile on your face,” said the Gray Hand Man. “That’s what I said.”
The brown-handed man said, “So it’s very comfortable to listen to.”
“Do you like to hear people talk with a smile?” the man with gray hands asked deliberately.
“I don’t know if it is.” said the man with brown hands.
“Why don’t you know?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“I don’t know if I would do the same if someone else spoke with a smile.” The brown-handed man said, “So, I can only say that I like to hear you speak with a smile.”
“I’m always joking when I talk with a smile,” said the Gray Hand Man, “I do it on purpose.”
“How interesting.” The brown-handed man said, “I’d like to listen to it a hundred times.” The gray-handed man said, “You’re willing to listen to nonsense a hundred times?”
“It’s not like I’m willing to listen to all the nonsense a hundred times,” said the brown-handed man.
“What kind of nonsense is acceptable?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
The brown-handed man said, “There is no need to limit what kind of nonsense it is.”
Gray Hands said, “Then what should be limited?”
“I can hear a smile in your tone again,” said the brown-handed man. “Is that true?”
The man with gray hands laughed “haha”.
The brown-handed man said, “I know it when you smile like that.”
“Oh?” Gray Hand Man smiled, “What do you know?”
“There is a smile.” said the man with brown hands.
“But I laughed this way later.” said the man with gray hands.
“Even before you said ‘haha’, I could already hear laughter in the tone of your voice,” said the brown-handed man.
The Gray Hand Man uttered an “hmm”.
“You agree again?” said the brown-handed man, “Am I right again?”
“Yes,” said the Gray Hand Man, “that’s right.”
The Brown-Handed Man said, “You don’t want to ask me anything again, do you?”
“How did you know that?” asked the man with gray hands.
“Is that necessary?” said the Brown-Handed Man. “Just ask it. It’s an old question, isn’t it?”
“You haven’t answered my question yet.” The Gray Hand said, “So of course it’s the same old question.”
“Look at you, you’re doing this again. You’re even laughing. It means you know the answer, but you still ask me to answer.” said the man with brown hands.
The Gray Hand said, “Just because I know the answer, does that mean I don’t need your answer?”
(End of this chapter)