TSN—ME—What if

In five years, Eduardo looked much more stable, exuding a charming aura.

Look, the other person is so smart, see through the cover-up, and ask Mark Zuckerberg what exactly he wants to talk about.

What does Mark want to talk about?

"How about we make a deal?" Mark proposes, looking him in the eye.

Doubt flashed in Eduardo's eyes, he didn't immediately veto, nor did he immediately agree.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal." Mark reassured the other party, he looked extremely calm, and couldn't see that he was still accusing the other party hysterically just now, "To be precise, it's a very small matter."

Eduardo frowned, he had found something wrong with the conversation just now, as if Mark was pulling him, or Mark deliberately exposed the shortcomings of the two of them.

similar.

Mark made it clear to him during the conversation, and Eduardo wasn't sure if it was a conversation trap or not.

"What is it?" Eduardo asked.

Mark replied: "Give me a little trust."

"...What?"

"I'm sure you heard clearly, let me say it again, give me a little trust." Mark repeated.

Not understanding climbed up Eduardo's face, and his frown deepened.

The distance between the two was so close that Mark could see every micro expression on the other's face, "You don't trust me, even if you act like you never doubted me, the fact is that you don't trust me. You You don't believe in my choice, you don't believe in my loyalty to you, even now you are doubting what kind of deal I will do that is not good for you. You didn't give me trust, this is a fact."

"You... are you okay?" Eduardo held back for a long time, choking out such a barren sentence.He looks exactly like he's been thrown out of his train of thought by Mark's sudden trust deal, and his mind is in turmoil as he doesn't know how to respond.

Even if Mark pointed it out between words, he still couldn't help being suspicious.

"I'm fine, I've never been better, don't worry." Mark replied quickly, "So what's your answer?"

Eduardo turned his head and lowered his eyes, he stopped looking at Mark and chose to look away.

Again, choose to escape.

It looks like he's shrunk back into his shell, making all of Mark's previous efforts for nothing.

Eduardo couldn't even be sure what his mood was at the moment, but one thing was certain, Mark was right, he didn't believe Mark, he was doubting what kind of deal Mark would propose that was not good for him, doubting Mark's intentions.

Eduardo could trust anyone, even a stranger, but he couldn't trust Mark Zuckerberg.

"I thought I'd be the best negotiator among us."

"Of course, there are a lot of negotiation classes in business schools, and I'm in psychology."

"Can I ask why?"

Mark didn't ask the other party for the first time, but asked instead: "Is it better?"

Boom!

Straight ball.

It never occurred to Eduardo that there was such a side of Mark.

In his cognition, Mark is egotistical and arrogant, and will never bow his head to anything.

At this time, he couldn't find an accurate explanation of the adjective, but at least he thought he knew Mark, and because he knew, he chose to back down.

But now, the other party has set up a conversation trap after the reunion after five years of separation, and after venting everything, ask, "Is it better?"

The surroundings are as quiet as a pool of water, and Eduardo can only prove that he still exists here by the sound of breathing.

His eyes are downcast, Mark can't see the emotion in his eyes, "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize."

"No, I insist."

"Okay, if you insist."

"Shouldn't I also say sorry at this time to show that you agree?"

Eduardo establishes a reciprocal relationship in this, very clever.

To give is to be given, and to take away is to be taken away.Trust will be trusted, doubt will be doubted.Love will be loved, hate will be hated.This is the law of reciprocity in psychology.

Mark thought about it, and felt that there was no loophole in this logic, so he nodded: "Well, I'm sorry."

Eduardo stands up, turns around and strides out, as if hesitant to take a step and the fire will burn him.

When he walked quickly to the gate of the church, he stopped suddenly. The sudden braking made his body almost fall due to inertia, but fortunately he stabilized.

"It's a deal, right?" Eduardo asks, without looking back.

"That's right." Mark, who was still sitting there, replied, also without turning his head to look at the other person.

"So what do you trade with me?"

With their backs to each other, both refused to turn their heads.

"patience."

There was an exaggerated expression of suffering on Eduardo's face, "Then you are really cunning."

"I always have been."

"Okay, I accept this deal and make it official next time I go to you.".

"Wardo, we OK?" Mark asked.

Eduardo withdrew his right foot as he was about to step out, stood still for a while and replied, "This is a great deal."

From the outside of the gate, it seems that there are two worlds between the feasting and feasting, and the deserted inside of the gate.

Eduardo looks up through the neon lights at the dark night sky above.

Humans are so imaginative and creative that they can turn night into day.

Eduardo turned his head to look at Mark's back again, Mark was alone in the empty church, lonely and deserted.

It seems that the other party has long been used to being alone.