True and false, false and true, false and true, true and false.
In this world, who can tell what is true and what is false?
Those who insist on pursuing are idiots;
Those who persist in indifference are fools...
Are you a fool or an idiot?
She often smiled and blinked her black and white pupils and said, "I am a good child and I never lie."
He often smiled and said with his shining eyes: "I am a bad person, and what I tell is always a lie."
She grabbed the fragrant and soft ordinary pastries and started eating them with a smile as if she had obtained the most expensive treasure in the world. "It's enough to stay like this for the rest of your life. Will you stay with Sisi for the rest of your life?"
He casually counted a pile of gold and silver jewelry and turned a blind eye to the true feelings. "Everyone gathers and disperses according to their own volition. I have never forced anyone, right?"
In reality?
The situation is changing, who is controlling the overall situation behind the scenes, planning every step, and playing with everyone?
True or false, who can't hide his innocence and kindness even if he falls into the mud and even with layers of disguise?
Looking around, who has the ability to deceive everyone in the world but cannot deceive himself alone?
As time goes by, who thinks he has deceived everyone in the world but actually deceives himself alone?
This article, on the surface, seems to be a story about a fool and a wise man, but in fact it is a story about a wise man and a fool...
This article is also a story between two liars.
One is a born liar, and the other is a genius liar. I wonder if there is a fate between these two liars that they are inseparable from each other when they start a case?
The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and holds hands and laughs at the red dust tomorrow.