Why? Because the mediator's physical fitness is not inferior to that of the extender. If the two of them work together, his hands will definitely be twisted into knots.

One more question: why did you think of this?

I don’t know. When people are free, they never know what they will come up with.

it hurts.

Rey felt fear at this moment. Women might be very scary creatures.

""

Ingrid wanted to say that Rey was a lecher, but before she could form this impression, it was shattered by the magical imagination in Rey's mind.

You might as well say he's a weirdo, who was previously messing around with men's phones, but now has images of his hand being broken in his head.

It's hard to describe

Ingrid regrouped herself and focused on her task.

"Brother, I'm here to greet you."

"You can call me Rei if you don't want to."

"?!"

Ingrid's heartbeat slowed down, and at this moment she had a dangerous guess:

My mind is being read?

That's not actually the case. Rey does have a strange feeling like his head is itching and he wants to grow a brain, but he is a serious and reliable adult.

"If it were me, I'd find it hard to accept that I suddenly had a brother I didn't know."

Rei thought it was common sense.

common sense?

Ingrid doesn't understand people's hearts, she only knows how to read their minds.

From this perspective, she might be a fool who doesn't even know how to communicate with others after losing the ability to read minds.

However, having experienced the convenience of mind reading since childhood, one will naturally become dependent on this ability. Besides, if one has the ability but does not use it, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

At this moment, Ray, not knowing what Ingrid was thinking, spoke in his usual cheerful, perhaps even frivolous, tone:

"While I'm happy to have a stunning sister, I think we should start by getting to know each other."

The flirtatious remarks matched the empty head.

Ingrid read his mind but read nothing. Ray really said this without thinking at all.

"The timing is perfect, how about we go have lunch together?"

This time, while he was making the invitation, he was actually thinking about something, but he was thinking about other people.

You'll get used to it.

Rey was thinking about Stella, and just as animals would feel uneasy in a completely new environment, so would Stella.

In other words, we need to give Stella time to adapt. As long as she feels there is no danger, her hidden aggressiveness will not erupt.

What to do? First, eat something. Eating can lower your alertness!

Do you have a pet?

Ingrid thought.

Am I raising a pet?

Rei self-deprecatingly commented.

Ingrid felt it was weird, she had never encountered such a mysterious situation where I was inviting you but actually thinking about someone else. It was really weird.

"I see."

Ingrid nodded. She was trying to be cautious, not directly hostile.

To put it bluntly, the mediators have not yet been able to accept this brother who suddenly appeared, but they believe in their mother Aura and naturally will not be hostile to Rey.

After receiving Ingrid's approval, Ray immediately started to talk nonsense again:

"Then let's start our first date as brother and sister."

What he said sounded nice, but unfortunately people can read minds.

They say it's a brother-sister date, but it's unclear whether they're taking care of children or raising pets.

Ingrid tried to read Stella's mind, but this girl's mind was empty and slippery.

“I know a restaurant.”

Ingrid said this, it was the restaurant that those who had invited her mentioned.

"Can we go to a fast food restaurant?"

Rei thought it would be better if there were more people over there, after all, he wanted Stella to get used to the environment with so many people coming and going.

""

This was the umpteenth time that Ingrid had been silent today, and she was a little unhappy now.

Think about how you feel when you are talking to someone but that person doesn’t actually pay attention to you at all?

This has nothing to do with gender, it's simply because you are not valued.

When Ingrid thought that she was deliberately sent to greet Rey, and then thought that Rey's mind was full of Stella, she felt even more unhappy.

But Ingrid was not a girl who would throw tantrums everywhere. She calmed down in the blink of an eye.

After all, there are many more irritating people in the world than Rey, and there are many assholes who are beyond the scope of weirdness.

Chapter 193: Fighting Heart

A long time ago, environmental groups criticized air conditioning for destroying nature.

That tone now is meaningless, because the deterioration of the earth's environment also affects the climate, and high temperatures can really kill people.

So we can say frankly: in this era, if a store does not turn on the air conditioner during the hot summer and autumn seasons, it must be deliberately murdering its customers.

Rey was sitting in an air-conditioned fast food restaurant with a Coke in his left hand and an ice cream cone in his right hand. He licked the cone in his hand and then took another sip of the Coke.

Stella on the side stared at Rey, then licked the ice cream cone in her hand and took a sip of Coke. Her dazed expression turned into surprise.

Ingrid remained silent. She was actually not used to the environment of this fast food restaurant because she was raised as an upper-class aristocrat.

Influenced by her environment, she enjoyed high-class food in high society.

I have never been to a fast food restaurant in my life, let alone smelling this strange smell.

The weather is very hot, so let’s eat dessert first. What should we do after dessert?

There is no need to explain why Rei came to the fast food restaurant: to enjoy junk food!

"I wonder what fried chicken in this country tastes like, Ingrid, why don't you come and try it?"

On the stage were two fried chicken cutlets, one belonging to Ray and one to Stella.

In fact, Rei had already asked once, and Ingrid had also refused once.

But when people recommend something they like, they won't recommend it just once, so Rei asked again.

"How about an ice cream cone? You think you're feeling hot too?"

The ice cream cone in Rey's hand has changed from a spiral shape to a smooth hill shape, all because of that flexible tongue. To eat an ice cream cone, you have to lick it!

The psychological defense line will gradually decrease. After eating one kind of food here, you will most likely eat the second kind, and after the second kind, there will be the third kind immediately!

That means I win.

Rei took another bite of the delicious vanilla cone with a proud look on his face. There must be a reason why this traditional flavor has been passed down for so many years.

After reading Rey's inner thoughts, Ingrid realized again that she didn't understand what Rey was thinking at all.

What kind of win is this?

Ingrid couldn't understand why Rei won just because she ate an ice cream cone, and she didn't understand why Rei was so eager for her to eat these foods that were so unfamiliar to her.

Mediators like them should play their own roles and there is no need to interfere with others.

But Rey is different. He is indeed just another person with the blood of a mediator. He will interfere with others and think that a successful interference is a victory.

baffling.

Ingrid thought so in her heart, but she continued to refuse:

"No, I'm not hungry yet."

"You can be hungry or not, but there's no reason why you can't eat if you're not hungry, right?"

"?"

If you're not hungry, you don't need to eat, right? This isn't a normal breakfast, lunch, or dinner, nor is it some kind of banquet I'm attending, so why should I eat?

Ingrid was well aware that there was a huge difference between her and Rey's perceptions, but she had never expected that even their perceptions of diet could differ so much.

Ingrid's silence at this time made Rey understand the situation. He knew that it was a bad behavior to always force others.

It's someone like the deputy captain.

Don't apply your common sense to everything. Take education for example:

There are parents in the world who are willing to communicate with their children and have a close relationship with them.

There are still some parents in the world who regard their children as works of art and use all means to polish them.

Although it can be explained by the desire for one's son to become a dragon and one's daughter to become a phoenix, once it goes too far it will lead to tragedy. The child will not be able to find his place because everything for him is arranged by others.

Such tragedies are inevitable in the world, and human tragedy has always been more than just war.

""

""

Both Rey and Ingrid remained silent, but Rey was thinking and Ingrid was wondering whether Rey could really read her mind.

Why does it seem as if those thoughts are directed specifically at her?

It’s a work, a carving, and an arrangement. What exactly do you want to express?

Before Ingrid could think further, the silence was broken by a third person.

"More."

On Stella's desk was an empty fried chicken wrapper and an empty Coke cup. And what about the ice cream cone? What's in her stomach?

There was only one thing on her mind: she wanted to eat more.

Stella grabbed Rey's hand and tried to pull it away. Although her ice cream cone was gone, didn't Rey still have some left?

"Wait, this won't work."

Rei quickly stopped the naive Stella, but the naive Stella reacted much faster than she did two days ago. She immediately asked:

"why?"

"Because I prepared something bigger and tastier."

"!"

Stella smiled happily.

""

What else could Ingrid say? It was amazing that this man could come up with such a pleasant word in a split second.

But Ingrid decided to stop this mind-reading power for the time being, because Stella's desire for dessert was too clear in her heart. Not to mention Stella, Rey himself could be said to be enjoying it very much.

Mind reading is to connect one heart with another. Since Ingrid also has a heart, she will naturally be affected by the emotions of others.

Do you want to eat? To be honest, I do.

But Ingrid decided to reject this idea, because Rey's idea made her not want to admit defeat. If she ate the ice cream cone that looked normal and had no flaws in color, aroma and taste, it would mean that she had lost.

Ok

Ingrid noticed her competitive spirit that came from nowhere, and she felt very reluctant to admit defeat to Rei.

what happened?

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