He ​​was already retreating crazily in his heart. He also noticed that Mo Sen was a little disgusted with continuing the conversation, so he changed the subject with a smile:

"By the way, Mawson, what do you do when you're not at work?"

"Nothing." Mo Sen was smoking.

"Oh..." Tian Gang laughed, "I'm about the same, there's nothing special to do."

"But I've been feeling a little anxious lately. Well, it's just that kind of thing. I feel like I'm so lazy and just messing around every day. It's not going to work like this anymore, so I had a little chat with that colleague you don't like very much."

"Then he said that even super rich people often suffer from anxiety and depression. Everyone lives with anxiety. After all, life is a process of constantly generating and eliminating anxiety... That's about it. So I thought,

Wow, it turns out that everyone is the same... In short, I was so strangely convinced by his theory. Haha, it can be considered to be relieved to the mood——"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can it be the same?" Mo Sen interrupted Tian Gang.

"Eh?" Tian Gang's smile froze on his face.

"Neither I nor you, we are all completely finished."

Mawson's tone was not intense, it could even be said to be very peaceful, like a natural declaration, "At this point, how can a person with nothing climb up from the gutter. Look at your daily life and those of the rich and wealthy.

The living environment is completely different."

It's hard to say which one is more harsh, the content of these sentences or the tone of Mo Sen's words. Tian Gang felt uncomfortable and moved his butt on the chair, straightening his back a little:

"Not really. Although we are at the bottom of society now, there are many happy people at the bottom. For example -"

"Stop dreaming." Mo Sen sneered. "Only those who can still work hard for happiness will use this reason to comfort themselves. But then again, if they have the ability to climb to high places, they will not be cowards at all.

It became what it is now.”

"Ahem, uh, um..."

Tian Gang couldn't think of any reasonable argument, and awkwardly stretched his right hand to the beer glass again, "That's right, haha..."

——"So, did you say it so hard that he won't dare to come again in the future?"

Wang Dali's voice sounded, and the scene was simply transitioned through voice-over, and the scene was cut straight.

Colton in front of the screen breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and then subconsciously glanced at Damon and Jasper beside him, and saw that they were looking at the screen lazily, not paying attention to him.

Only then did the embarrassment ease.

Just now, he inexplicably felt that he and Tian Gang had become one, and his psychological defense was easily broken through by Mo Sen on the opposite side.

"If they had that ability, they wouldn't be so cowardly as they are now"... Colton's face turned red when he heard it, and he felt like a thorn was stabbed in his heart. Of course, he wouldn't collapse from the pain, but he couldn't say anything at that moment.

The discomfort.

Just like Tian Gang, he was offended by the accuracy and wanted to open his mouth to refute and prove to Mo Sen that "even a weak and insignificant person can achieve happiness as long as he works hard", but in fact he couldn't say anything.

The voice oscillates between "admission" and "self-deception", unwilling to believe that what Mawson said is right.

Yes, if you are always cowardly and timid, how can you successfully live the life you want?

The heat in Colton's flushed cheeks has not subsided. Doesn't he know that Damon and the others don't regard him as a true friend most of the time? He knows, he knows, but... making friends is so difficult,

It is difficult to express that it is difficult to stick to one's own ideas. "Following Damon's instructions" is obviously much easier. Being a follower is also one of the ways to show friendship - Colton doesn't want to think about it anymore.

Even in his heart, he did not have the courage to face this problem head-on.

This is so funny, I can’t even think about it.

Colton's fingers unconsciously clenched the coffee cup, and he suddenly gave up on himself.

I am just a cowardly coward, so what... so what?

"Neither I nor you, we are all completely finished."

Mawson's words and the expression on his face flashed before his eyes again.

Colton's breathing became tight.

It suddenly occurred to him that the man sitting in the small restaurant, smoking, with a languid expression and dull eyes, had a pair of dark brown eyes.

Just like him.

2700

Next update: 8pm

/
Chapter completed!