The man hanging on the railing shook his legs: "Uh-huh, son, daddy will teach you a lesson today. Human beings cannot fully understand each other. The same sentence means different things to different people."
Jiang He was typing on the computer and didn't want to pay attention to his roommate who was pretending to be philosophical.
The man hanging on the railing ignored him, and after a while he said quietly: "If I say I hate you in the future, just think that I like you."
Jiang He turned around and glanced at Xue Xunzhi with an unclear meaning: "Then I call you son, and you can silently think in your heart that this sentence means I call you daddy." He turned back to the computer, and after a while, he couldn't help but look at his roommate.
The people on the railing understood it, and it contained a mixture of care for mentally retarded roommates and core socialist values.
Conception:.