The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 262 Never Weak and Naive
As early as the age of seven, she began to learn to be strong.

Now, adding up her two lifetimes, she is also 50 years old.

People who know their fate may occasionally feel compassion and intolerance, but they will never be weak and naive in the face of fate.

Xiao Jingshui closed his eyes slightly, with a tired expression on his face, but he opened them soon, his dark peach eyes were filled with inorganic coldness, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"I am indeed a pessimistic and world-weary person, because I realized very early on that death is an eternal truth, but this does not mean that I will be depressed by it."

Since she will die eventually, let her death be more meaningful.Xiao Jingshui is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of living unwillingly.

It is precisely because of a clear understanding of this point that Xiao Jingshui walks on the road of resistance more fearlessly.

"That person has done too much. I'm not so vulnerable, and I'm not so sympathetic."

Xiao Jingshui knew her situation, it was like walking a tightrope, she had to be cautious, because one wrong step would lead to an abyss.

In this situation, Xiao Jingshui must be calm and composed, so she will not be too much influenced by the outside world.

This doesn't mean that Xiao Jingshui won't be without joys and sorrows, nor does it mean that she doesn't respond to everything in the outside world.But what she saw and heard would never make her fall into a negative mood for too long.

She's been angry and sentimental so many times lately that it's not normal.

Xiao Jingshui thought it was because he had suppressed it for too long, but when he thought about it carefully, it was not always the case.

Xiao Jingshui does not deny that she is a cynical person, and she is more likely to think of some unknown dark sides, but the indifference of staying out of things will never stop her mind for too long.

Xiao Jingshui is used to admitting that he is a pessimistic person, so he didn't realize it in time.

But when Gui Yuejun said, if you don't like it, you can avoid it, Xiao Jing suddenly realized something.

Get out of the way, what a ridiculous word.

How can a person who is determined to fight against the sky have anything to do with the word "hidden"?

No matter how pessimistic her heart is, no matter how bleak the future is, the word "hide" will never fall on her!
Gui Yuejun's expression was as cold as ice, with a deep chill: "It is true."

She agreed with the ontology's words.

In a way, she was a lunatic.

Knowing that she has no chance of winning, she still chooses to fight against fate.

Gui Yuejun just cared about and explained himself subconsciously, so that he didn't realize it.

Xiao Jingshui's expression was unusually cold, even a bit harsh, which was quite different from her usual gentleness.

She tore off a layer of gentle skin, and the sheep, who had pretended to be obedient for many years, showed her fangs.

Ye Mingzhu emitted a soft radiance, falling softly on the young man, but was blocked by Gui Yuejun.

The light was half-bright and half-dark, and it seemed that Xiao Jingshui was divided into two parts, which was actually a bit more evil than before.

The strange young man who couldn't tell the difference between gods and demons cast his eyes out of the window, his face was so pale that there was no trace of expression, but there was a strange provocation.

Xiao Jingshui said softly, as if the wind was whispering:
"What are you worried about?"

There is only darkness outside the window.

The setting sun has long since disappeared below the horizon, and the originally brilliant clouds were almost swallowed up by the night, leaving only the last smear of deep purple precariously hanging in the sky.

　Tomorrow, the plot will start tomorrow, there will be no long psychological analysis in a short time
　　(Little Chengzi is finally about to be released, if this continues, you will kick him off, the lilies are blooming, he vomits blood, you little devils)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)