Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 437 Sincerity is the ultimate skill

Han Qiu chased for a long way, all the way to the lower overpass, and found Xia Mi in the woods in the green belt.

What a fast runner! If we chased her slower, Xia Mi would have already gone to Myanmar.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Han Qiu shouted.

"You just handle those things." Xia Mi was not like Xia Mi and showed the attitude that only Jörmungandr should have.

The outer dragonization has been lifted, and the inner dragonization is taking shape.

Han Qiu admired this pair of abstract mandarin ducks.

"It's taken care of. Senior brother invited us to have a cup of tea and chat. Since the handsome guy is interested, I wonder if you, the beautiful lady, would give him the honor." He stopped Xia Mi with a wicked smile.

Xia Mi stared into Han Qiu's eyes and did not speak for a long time.

This serious silence made Han Qiu unable to laugh, and slowly, he also became serious.

"What do you mean, you don't want to go?" he asked directly.

"Then what do you mean?" Xia Mi asked back.

"what do you mean?"

"It's boring."

"Fuck...what's going on." Han Qiu really didn't understand what Xia Mi meant, "What exactly do you mean? I don't understand what you are asking."

Xia Mi admired Han Qiu's fluctuating IQ, the so-called Loki. Sometimes even she couldn't figure out whether Han Qiu was pretending to be stupid or was really stupid.

"You want to interfere in the relationship between me and Chu Zihang, right?" she asked.

"Isn't it obvious? Do you even need to ask this?" Han Qiu thought this was an idiotic question. "Haven't I always been interfering? I want you and my brother to have an ending."

"What's the ending?" Xia Mi asked again.

"It's a happy ending. You two are interested in each other, so why make it so weird? If you like each other, just be together. Is this hard to understand?" Han Qiu laughed again, with an expectant smile: "Senior brother is pretty good, isn't he?"

Xia Mi fell silent again, sometimes looking down at her toes, sometimes looking up at the darkness.

Han Qiu behaved like a gentleman, not looking down, but looking directly at Xia Mi's face.

After the dragon transformation was cancelled, Xia Mi was left with only that bit of cloth covering her important parts, which was messed up by the wind, making her look quite pitiful.

"Han Qiu, what does it feel like to like someone?" Xia Mi suddenly asked.

It was a philosophical and profound question enough that Han Qiu's smile froze on his face. He resisted the urge to answer immediately and began to think deeply.

The answer I originally wanted to blurt out was: I like it because I like it.

This kind of answer that you don't want to answer is meaningless.

Han Qiu knew that he had to be a lobbyist now. A qualified lobbyist could not be as incompetent as Lu Mingfei.

It’s quite interesting to think about it. The senior brother is given to Lu Mingfei, Xia Mi is given to Han Qiu, and the polar bear is given to Caesar.

Something has come in.

"You will want to see him every day, and you will not be able to stop thinking about him. Although the other person's life path does not intersect with your own too much, you will find a way to make your life path intersect with his, or make his path closer to your own. The former is humble and the latter is overbearing, but both are a manifestation of liking, or even love." Han Qiu's voice was low, with a hint of sadness in his words.

He didn't know why he was sad, because he clearly didn't have anyone he liked.

Xia Mi listened carefully, her eyes returned from the sky to her toes, and she accidentally caught a glimpse of Han Qiu's deformed knee.

"What's wrong with your leg?" she asked.

"Not as good as you!" Han Qiu said indifferently: "You can hold off thousands of troops, but I have trouble fighting a hundred Deadpools. It's not a big problem, I will recover on my own."

"Why are you trying so hard to help them?" Xia Mi retracted her gaze.

"Good question. Then why did you protect them?" Han Qiu asked back, not giving Xia Mi a chance to answer, and said directly: "Because of senior brother. Xia Mi, there is nothing wrong with admitting it. You just like senior brother. You fell in love with him when you observed him. At that time, you were the head of the dance troupe, the captain of the cheerleading team, Xia Mi, anyway, not Jörmungandr."

"That's just speculation on your part."

"If you insist on thinking so, I can't help it." Xia Mi's eyes became blurry, recalling the past, "Maybe, maybe it's true. In fact, I quite like this identity of Xia Mi."

"It's a pity that you are a dragon, right? Leave these things to me, it's not your responsibility." Han Qiu turned his back, "As for why I want to protect them... Good question, I came here with a purpose this time, helping them is just a side job. I asked you to protect them secretly, in fact, to promote the relationship between you and your senior brother. Call me Yue Lao, thank you."

"Purpose? What purpose?"

"Say what needs to be said clearly and replicate the Japanese script, except this time the script is bigger and the target is more difficult to deal with than Yuan Zhisheng. The only good thing is... Yuan Zhisheng is really in danger of his life, but Lu Mingfei... I don't need to worry too much." Han Qiu said.

Did Lu Mingfei still need Han Qiu to worry about him? He was just worrying about something else.

"I have more important things to do, and I have my own grudges to deal with. There's no need to keep an eye on them and act as their babysitter," Han Qiu said again.

Xia Mi understood what Han Qiu meant, sighed softly, and asked: "In this script, I am no longer the leader with the same status as you, but a member of the script, right?"

"Yes." Han Qiu answered decisively, "You all are. This script is big enough to contain the whole world, and I am the only one outside the script."

"Aren't you afraid of death? Without me on that trip to Japan, I'm afraid you would have died." Xia Mi was a little worried.

"Things with experience are less scary. Some people use Japan as a testing ground, so I will use Japan as a testing ground too. I'm not that smart, I just learned from the methods and strategies of my predecessors and enemies and improved them. And I'm not without help this time. If I succeed, you will all be my helpers. Those who help others will always be helped by others."

"Are you still gambling? From gambling on the consciousness of the Eight Snake Clan to gambling on the consciousness of this world. The winner of the war relies on strength, not consciousness."

"I understand, so I have to win. As long as I win, everyone will come to help me. What I want is not necessarily help, but everyone's trust in me. Trust is the premise of everything, just like Yuan Zhisheng."

"Let them trust in the god of lies and deceit?"

"Maybe I have another name, Loki, the God of Stories." Han Qiu smiled, "Do you believe me?"

"At least you can trust it now, but if you die, there will be nothing to trust."

"Perhaps death is a kind of relief for me. Okay, let's go and talk? You know, my brother and I are not close enough to talk about everything. Ling is a heavyweight iceberg beauty, and only Lu Mingfei and I get along well. Without you, the chat will be very awkward. There are not many opportunities to sit down and talk, and if you miss it, you miss it."

"You're a great lobbyist."

"I just know when to tell the truth and when it's appropriate to tell a lie. I tell you what you want to hear, and before I let you think about it, I tell you my thoughts first. This is sincerity. I'm not a lobbyist. Sincerity is the key."

"Go find some decent clothes. You can't go on a date like this."

"I don't know how many clothes and cars I have stolen. I deserve to die!" Han Qiu's seriousness finally collapsed.