The development of things and people’s understanding of the world often have to go through the four stages of affirmation, negation, negation of negation, and seriousness. You lose the four stages. The great philosopher Hegel discovered the first three stages and wrote it into his book " logic".

For example, Ed's understanding of Lux is like this. He has experienced Lux's cuteness. My wife will break his head if anyone dares to object. The unscrupulous politicians have a dark heart. Those who like Lux have no brains. Complicated and three-dimensional characters cannot be generalized in black and white and everything is a conspiracy of the producer. I am more real than the paper man. Four stages.

Now that the fourth stage has been ruthlessly rejected, he smiled in front of him alive, and he had to silently return to the third stage.

After saying hello to him, Lacus went back to take a shower and changed into loose home clothes, but even such plain clothes could not conceal her natural beauty. Even with Ed's critical vision of dealing with C.C. all the year round, he has to admit that the girls around him are indeed pleasing to the eye.

The two walked side by side in the private garden of Klein's house. Lux's hair was not completely dry, and the tiny water droplets on the tips of her hair were faintly visible under the reflection of light. According to the experience of dealing with CC for many years, this kind of long hair is very troublesome to take care of. When there is no time to dry naturally, it is best to wipe it with a towel until it does not drip, and then dry it evenly with a low-power device, so that it will not It hurts the hair. Lacus didn't choose to keep Ed waiting for a long time, and hurriedly came with her semi-wet hair, as if she was tender enough to squeeze water out of her freshly bathed appearance.

Ed is not good at chatting, especially not good at talking and laughing with unfamiliar women. When I’m with Alice, I’m the most free, and I can say whatever I want. When I’m with CC, I can vomit without any scruples, although sometimes I get choked up; but with Lacus, it’s really not Know what to say.

Fortunately, Lux is leading the topic from beginning to end. When a topic is almost out of words, Lux will move on to the next topic without leaving a trace. Conversation is very natural, and even creates an illusion of intimacy, but when you think about it, you have always kept a certain distance. Although Ed doesn't know it, he also knows that this is a superb social skill.

"Dr. Lingoes who likes to listen to songs other than me?" Lacus's voice is sweet and ethereal. He is a natural singer, a miracle that can only be born once even in genetic adjustments, "I remember you I once said that music is the best catalyst for inspiration."

"Well, Miss Lux, there is no need to use honorifics all the time?" It's not to close the relationship, just to listen to discomfort. "We are also people of the same age, and we don't need to call me like this."

"Doctor is a person respected by both my father and I. I don't think there is any problem with honorifics. But if you wish—" Lacus tilted her head slightly in a thinking state, and her long hair slid from one side to her face. , She stretched out her fingers to lift her hair to the back of her ears, curled up the corners of her mouth and blinked, "Mr. Ed, please take care of me~"

Ed pretended to nodded calmly, and silently recited the sugar-coated cannonball of Pi to resist capitalism.

"If you can, please call me by my first name." Lacus has been keeping a close distance with Ed, but it doesn’t make people feel stiff. “So does Mr. Ed have any other musicians he likes? "

"No, I know you alone in the entire entertainment industry." He felt that this sounded too embarrassing, it was almost like a line that a fan could only say, but it was a pity that it was true.

"Mr. Ed, don't make fun of me." Lacus smiled shyly, and casually gave a few names, "These styles are very close to me, maybe they are the type you like? What is Mr. Ed's opinion? Woolen cloth?"

"I don't know any of them." He shook his head helplessly, "It's not a polite remark, I really know you among all the stars."

Lux opened her eyes wide in surprise, her small mouth opened slightly, and then quickly covered her mouth with her fingers as if she had discovered her own faux pas, and bowed her head embarrassedly. After a few seconds, she raised her head to give Ed a bright smile, and her sincere tone was beyond doubt: "I believe Mr. Ed is the truth!"

The fake ones are all fake. Don't remember the one behind Pi, he began to carry the natural constant on his back.

Lacus did not continue to search for the topic, and walked silently with a smile on her face, looking at Ed from time to time. After a while, the small garden went around, and the two found a place to sit face to face, and Lacus took the initiative to pour a cup of black tea for each of them.

Around the seat, there were seven or eight hellos rolling around, calling Lux's name with an electronic tone. This is not C.C.'s Harrow pillow, but the real first magic machine of the universe century, the electronic pet version of Harrow produced by the entertainment department of Anaheim Electronics Industry. Lacus leaned down and patted this and touched that, looking very happy. Ed also bought one out of curiosity back then. After less than a day, he felt it was too noisy to return the product.

I can't be led away anymore, and I have to take the initiative in the topic occasionally. He thought a little and found a possible topic: "Lax, you just said that I said that music is the best catalyst for inspiration. I remember that it was a sentence I wrote in a paper. Would you still read it? Scientific papers?"

"Normally, I can't read it, but I have read all of Mr. Ed's papers." Lacus pushed Harrow away and turned his attention to the person opposite, "Although the science part is completely unintelligible. I skipped all of them, but I especially like to read the preface and summary you wrote. The philosophy and speculation shown in it make people can’t help thinking that Mr. Ed is not a scientist but a thinker. You also particularly like to quote the universe century ago Thanks to Mr. Ed’s famous celebrity quotes, my reading range has also expanded a lot."

She's right. Ed has been crazy about adding private goods in places like reviews in all important papers. The content has all kinds of strange things, basically what I think of and write. However, if she hadn't seen Lacus's voice like that of Jiazhen, it would have been summed up to her by a team of staff from the Klein family who researched her.

"Thinkers are too exaggerated, just random nonsense." Lacus blew that he couldn't listen anymore. "Just like famous painters will leave unique marks on their works, so do I. Doing something similar. It might be a bit shameless to brag about it. To put it another way, it’s more like a person traveling abroad secretly making a trip to a place of interest."

"I think Mr. Ed. You look down on yourself too much." Lacus looked straight into Ed's eyes, her confident eyes did not make people doubt the authenticity of the words. Not too boring nonsense, but it seems to me that it is thinking about science and the world itself. Many ideas in the early papers are not mature, and many later papers even overturned the previous views, but in my opinion In my eyes, these are all practical explorations and advances step by step."

Ed didn't know what to say, did this staff team spend so much time on himself? His own private goods are actually doing the same thing from beginning to end, that is, he tried to say to C.C. countless times—

"Are you trying to interpret the world with your own worldview?" He saw his expressionless self from the sapphire eyes of Lacus. ','This kind of world' is just like jumping out of the perspective of all mankind."

"Lax, you laughed, how can people think beyond their own race to look at problems. Our way of thinking is bound by language, as long as it is a vocabulary that is not in the language, we will not even have the corresponding concept, aside from the limitations of race It's even more idiotic dreams." Ed picked up the cup and took a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment. "Don't forget that I'm about the same age as you. I'm just cynical during the second period. Don't care about moaning and moaning without sickness."

"The self-pity and self-pity of the weak are disease-free groans and groans. Mr. Ed is a man with strength."

"What power do I have?" He thought of TurnA, remembered what C.C. had always said about him, and smiled, "I can only build robots. It's nothing rare."

"I don't know who made this evaluation, but it is absolutely wrong. Just as the father of the adjuster changed the social structure of the entire human race, Mr. Ed in my eyes has such a powerful force. People. They are not vassals of a certain creed, but have their own independent worldview. Such people can change the world."

Lacus and Eddy looked at each other for a while, then suddenly lowered their heads embarrassedly, took a sip from the teacup, drinking water like a swan and cute as a hamster.

Ed knows in his heart that acting is all acting. The more beautiful a woman is, the more complicated he is. He thinks of C.C., think of Diana, maybe even Haman, where is the silly sweetness of this world? Sure enough, it was Alice.

"I'm sorry, I'm a bit talking to myself. It's just that I was very interested in Mr. Ed's thoughts when I was reading the paper before, and I was a little forgetful for a while."

"Why, I'm very happy to hear someone praise myself." He smelt a scent when he leaned down and put down the teacup. Lacus and CC probably didn't use the same shampoo. "Mr. Klein is really a father and no dog. , Some media describe you as a vase that only sings and is too eye-catching."

"Even if I praise me as a vase, I will be very happy. I really put a lot of effort into singing." Lacus put her hands together on her chest, tilted her head slightly, "It will be exactly three days later that I have a I don’t know if Mr. Ed is interested in a concert?"

"He agreed?" Siegel Klein leaned back in his chair relaxedly, enjoying his daughter pinching his shoulders.

"Yes." Lacus said, with no reduction in the strength in her hand, "I also asked me for a signed photo, saying it was for my friend's sister."

"What do you think Dr. Adrian is like?"

"He has always been a little wary and seems to be a little prejudiced against me. And the fans pretend not to be the same at all, and don't even remember my birthday. But he was a very interesting person as shown in the paper." She recalled the conversation during the day. , Couldn’t help showing a knowing smile, “The most interesting thing is that he really only knows me as a star. I was really shocked at the time. Even Aznabu Senator or Uncle Sara can be with his father. Adults, can you talk about the entertainment industry? A life without any entertainment at all is unimaginable. It's like living in another world. He should be a very lonely person..."

"...You have seen all three of them now. How does he compare with Patrick's son? How about Aznabubi?"

"Aslan's three views have not been formed yet, and his personality is relatively weak. Compared with him, Mr. Ed is like an adult and a child. What the Aznab Councilor said..." Lacus put her smile away and thought about it. For a while, "They are all people with a unique world view, but the world view is completely different. These two people will probably be incompatible. For us—"

"Lax." Klein sighed for a long time. "You are my understander, my heir, and my like-minded partner, but you are my daughter after all. You don't need to be like this—"

"I understand, Father." Lacus interrupted his explanation. "I always sacrifice something for my ideals. I understand, I understand it very early. This is not only the ideal of Father, but also my ideal. ."

"If possible, I don't want to sacrifice my daughter's happiness." Klein's voice showed a hint of guilt, "You were born in such a family, as the daughter of Siegel Klein, it is helpless. Things. I cannot give you freedom of choice, but at least, I want to give you freedom of choice."

"...My father?"

"Last month, my suit was too old, and I had no time to make it to order, so I planned to buy a new one." Klein closed his eyes, as if talking to himself, "There are many suits in the store. Some are cheap but simple in style and easy to match. Some are expensive but unique in taste and each has its own style. I hesitated for a long time, and finally suddenly figured it out. Although there is no choice but to wear a suit for meetings, we have no choice, but we There is no shortage of money at home, there is no need to consider the price at the beginning, just choose what you like best."

"My father..." Lux's voice trembled slightly.

Klein closed his eyes and did not reply.

She was silent for a while, then spoke again, with a hint of ease in her tone: "Please don't say that the politician's daughter is like some kind of curse? Maybe your daughter is very lucky. Can you have both fish and bear paws? My mother, if you know, will definitely bless me."

"Then my daughter likes that bear paw better?" Klein finally laughed, "Fried old? Or tender?"

"My lord father!" She rarely acted like a baby at her father, and then made a dazed voice, "...I don't know, it's too remote and extravagant for me. I don't weigh the pros and cons. The decision is like throwing a dice with your eyes closed."

"Don't analyze, use your intuition." Klein remembered the appearance of his dead wife for a long time. "It's okay to be willful once in a while in such a place. This is the only compensation I can do to you."

"...If you can," a figure flashed through Lacus's mind, "I want to have a chat with Mr. Ed. It's really a very interesting person."

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