Don't think of rebirth. - Chapter 545 Speculation
Don't think of rebirth.
Chapter 545 SpeculationThe three of them worked together and finally sorted out all the items on the ground.
Murong Tianjiao was able to calmly put those that were completely unusable into a bag, ready to throw them away later. As for those that could still be used, she would keep them carefully and use them after they had been processed.
Gu Qinghuan said: "You can ask Fang Wanfu if he is interested in helping."
Murong Tianjiao thought about it and it made sense. She was very slow at doing these tasks, but Fang Wanfu didn't need her as his skills were quite good now.
But she suspected that Gu Qinghuan still wanted to hear how Fang Wanfu cursed.
After all, she was the mother who raised her, and she couldn't say anything harsh, but Fang Wanfu was not sure.
She decided to skip this topic for the time being, picked up the bag containing useful items, and returned to her room with Gu Qinghuan and Ouyang Wushuang.
As soon as he entered Murong Tianjiao's bedroom, Ouyang Wushuang frowned fiercely: "Did your mother touch your room?"
There were originally a lot of anime peripherals on Murong Tianjiao's desk, such as acrylic stands and clay figures, but now they are all gone.
If all the surroundings were lost, Ouyang Wushuang felt that he would start cursing right now.
Murong Tianjiao shook his head: "Before I was put in solitary confinement, she criticized me during dinner, so I went back to my room and put away all the surroundings."
"She put me in solitary confinement after dinner. After I came out, I checked and found that the boxes around me had not been touched. She probably didn't enter my room."
Gu Qinghuan thought that it was possible that Murong Xue didn't even know there was a surrounding area, so she just looked around after entering the room and then left.
But this is just a guess, there is no need to say it out loud right now. Saying it will only make Murong Tianjiao more sad.
At this moment, Murong Tianjiao's emotions had completely stabilized. The three of them sat on the floor and began to seriously discuss the issue of confinement.
Ouyang Wushuang was the first to speak: "Did your mother really put you in solitary confinement and forbid you from continuing to be a cosplayer just because she thought your performance during the interview was embarrassing?"
"It's true that she was put in solitary confinement, but she didn't say that explicitly." Murong Tianjiao shook his head.
"Isn't that enough after I broke your things?" Ouyang Wushuang opened his eyes wide.
“Not really. If she really forbids me to do this, she will say it directly.” Murong Tianjiao said.
Just like Murong Xue had said without hesitation that she wanted to give up on her, without considering her feelings or ability to bear it at all.
"Is it just pure disgust?" Ouyang Wushuang found it completely baffling.
"Maybe she's taking her anger out on you?" Gu Qinghuan guessed, "Maybe according to your mother's thinking, as long as you're not a cosplayer, you won't go to comic conventions, let alone be interviewed?"
"If that's true, isn't it too confusing?" Ouyang Wushuang just wanted to roll his eyes.
Murong Xue did not give a clear reason, so it was useless for the three people to guess. They simply skipped this matter and imagined what to do next.
"Anyway, I will continue to be a cosplayer. I won't give up." Murong Tianjiao was very determined. "But, actually, I was planning to stop after this summer vacation and prepare for the college entrance examination."
Murong Tianjiao has a university he wants to go to, so he won't neglect his studies for his hobbies.
However, because of this, she wanted to attend more comic conventions during her last summer vacation and have one last carnival.
I didn't expect this to happen now. All future arrangements will probably have to be cancelled.
Hearing her say this, Ouyang Wushuang felt very sorry: "You are obviously looking forward to the only exhibition next week, and you also want to take part in the official group photo..."
Murong Tianjiao smiled bitterly and said nothing.
If Gu Qinghuan and Ouyang Wushuang had not come today, she would probably go to the only exhibition at all costs to prove her determination to her mother.
However, after hearing what Gu Qinghuan said, Murong Tianjiao felt that there was no need to prove anything.
Whether it’s her mother or the people on the Internet, if she likes something, she just needs to do what she wants.
Given her current condition, it would be too rushed for her to catch up with the Only exhibition, whether it was buying new clothes or adjusting her condition.
Even if she really caught up, it would be very reluctant. She didn't want to face her hobby with a perfunctory attitude and hasty determination.
When she touches the stars, she can be covered with wounds, but she cannot lose her sight.
If that happens, the stars will also shed tears.
Gu Qinghuan patted Murong Tianjiao on the back again: "It's great that you think so. But how are you going to get along with your mother in the future?"
Speaking of this, Murong Tianjiao also fell silent.
"Then let's dismantle it first," Gu Qinghuan changed his tone to a gentle one, "Have you ever been put in solitary confinement before?"
Murong Tianjiao nodded: "When I was a kid, I was also put in solitary confinement for not studying hard. I cried at first, but then..." She paused, "I got used to it."
Ouyang Wushuang held his head and screamed: "Don't get used to it! This is mental abuse! What a poisonous kiss!"
Although it was the first time that he heard of the term "poisonous relative", Gu Qinghuan could still understand the meaning of this term literally.
"I agree with Wushuang's opinion," Gu Qinghuan said, "but let's continue - have you been put in solitary confinement often until now?"
This time Murong Tianjiao shook his head: "No, actually it's been a long time since I was put in solitary confinement last time."
"The last time...I think it was in the first year of junior high school? Anyway, after the final exam of the first year of junior high school, my mother said she would not expect anything from me, and I haven't been put in solitary confinement since then."
"This time she suddenly put you in solitary confinement again, was it really just because she saw your performance during the interview?" Gu Qinghuan asked.
"If I didn't have any expectations of you, I would have skipped the video after seeing it, right?"
After all, it was a press interview, and there were questions from reporters at the beginning. Those few seconds were enough for Murong Xue to jump out of the video.
Gu Qinghuan didn’t think Murong Xue would suddenly become curious. If she really cared about her own face, she should have paid attention to it when Murong Tianjiao caused heated discussions because of Mika.
Ouyang Wushuang crossed his arms and thought: "Squad Leader, what you said makes sense, so is there any other reason that makes her feel ashamed?"
"Yes," Gu Qinghuan nodded heavily, "but we don't know yet."
"I'll put forward two guesses first - the first is the evaluation from others."
"For example, someone recognized Tianjiao and took the opportunity to ridicule your mother, saying that she did not raise her child well, which made your mother feel ashamed."
"The second is her own evaluation."
"What do you mean?" Ouyang Wushuang asked in confusion, "Doesn't she not care about Tianjiao? What else is she commenting on?"
Gu Qinghuan replied: "It's not that she is evaluating Tianjiao, but she is comparing Tianjiao to another person when evaluating him."
When she said this, Ouyang Wushuang immediately understood: "Other people's children!"
"Yes, that's right." Gu Qinghuan said, "As for which specific guess it is, I personally prefer the former."
After all, the second guess is still based on the fact that Murong Xue still pays attention to Murong Tianjiao, which seems a bit unreasonable.
"If it's the first one," Murong Tianjiao murmured, "there's no way to avoid it."
When cosplaying, people will be photographed, and there is no guarantee that they won’t be seen by acquaintances. As for whether others will send the photos to Murong Xue, she can’t stop it.
"How are you going to deal with this?" Gu Qinghuan looked at Murong Tianjiao.
Although she could give suggestions, she wanted to hear Murong Tianjiao's thoughts first.