good man story

What is it?Cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots is not the best thing, but not growing any grass is even worse.Sylvia was thinking of killing chickens to make an example to monkeys, but there is another word called sweeping them all.Eugene was considering whether the idea proposed by Evan was feasible, even though it was the first time she knew that Sylvia was dying.

As a politician, when faced with a huge problem, he must first consider the consequences of doing it and the consequences of not doing it, and compare each other to see which side can get greater benefits, and then think about whether to do it or not.But this time, Eugene was stumped.

Tell Sylvia the consequences, it is likely to cause even greater losses.

The consequences of not telling Sylvia, the loss may be relatively small, but it is still not something they can afford.

That's a fucking good multiple choice question.

Eugenina thought violently.

"What are the chances of Irene succeeding?" Eugene asked this. No wonder when I saw Irene recently, she looked like she was in pain. It was really painful to encounter such a thing.Greg thought for a while, and gave a pertinent answer.

"Half and half."

This is almost the same as not saying.

"Let me think about it again." Eugene said with a frown as she thought about the empty office on the seventh floor.Greg nodded yes.In all fairness, he hoped that the head of the family would know, at least then she would not leave. If the professor knew that the head of the family would not leave, he would be very happy.

It was a strange thing that Sylvia didn't drink in broad daylight or play games in the office.She went to a place she hadn't been to for a long time.

Jarvis's restaurant.

The rice is still squid and egg rice, the sauce is still mustard, even the milk tea is guava milk tea bought from next door.Nothing is the same as before.Perhaps there are also differences, for example, the hostess can speak, or Jarvis, a gentle and honest man, has had hoarfrost on his temples.

"Are you still used to eating?"

"Well, I can eat anything." Sylvia wolfed down and didn't look like a little girl. It could be said that the little girl was almost thirty. Although she didn't have crow's feet, she had matured a lot.

"You don't look very well, are you sick?" Jarvis asked, Sylvia put down the spoon in a daze, there was still a lot left on the plate, and asked with a smile while holding the milk tea, "This can be done figure it out?"

Jarvis smiled and nodded, "I've lost a lot of weight, and I've eaten less. It wasn't enough before." He is a very careful man, and Greg has inherited his carefulness, but looking at it this way Coming to Jarvis is still better.

"Hehe, I have nothing to do now, and I have less food. Jarvis, you seem a little old."

"The children have grown up, and I should be old too." With a gentle smile and half-closed eyes, if Greg has a glass of cold water, then Jarvis is a glass of warm water.Sylvia had a crush on Jarvis, not just because he gave her fried rice with eggs many years ago.Most of the time, Sylvia would come here to sit and sit when she was upset, and without saying anything, she would just eat a piece of fried rice with eggs, and she would be able to calm down after sitting here for a while.

He is a gentle man.He also has a wife who can be equally gentle.They are an ordinary family.I have been through ups and downs, but I am also happy.Sylvia felt an indescribable emotion when she looked at them. Sometimes this emotion would overwhelm her, and sometimes it would make her feel at ease.

Sylvia didn't know, the feeling she couldn't describe was called envy.

"Speaking of which, Greg is almost thirty."

"It's still a few months away."

"Yeah, time flies by so fast."

"Hehe, I should have said that. You were a child back then, but now you've grown up." Probably old people are prone to nagging, and even Jarvis can't escape this.

"I can't feel it in these years. Looking at you now and thinking about the past, it really makes people grow old."

"More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye." Sylvia sighed with a smile, and then asked, "By the way, he is getting married soon." The wedding, then he should be soon.Jarvis sighed and shook his head, "Greek always says he's not in a hurry, but Joey doesn't worry, he just got married."

"It must be that I haven't met the right one. You can rest assured that he is very stable, so don't worry."

"I know that. Parents are nothing more than watching their children get married and start a business. The sooner we settle down, the sooner we can worry about it." The rambling words made Sylvia laugh. She originally thought that someone like Jarvis would Those who don't enter are not in a hurry about anything, but they don't expect that they are all the same.Even Jarvis has to worry about his son not getting married in his thirties.She tried to imagine Jarvis preaching to the meticulous Greg, and she really couldn't help laughing.

It was a smile from the heart, Jarvis saw it, and smiled too.

"It's been a long time since I saw you smile."

"Nonsense, people who don't know me think I'm serious."

"I mean happy smile."

The smile stiffened, then became fake again.Sylvia took a sip of milk tea to ease the embarrassing atmosphere, and wanted to bring up some other topics, but in the end she couldn't do so, and she let out a sigh.

"Jarvis, I'm getting married."

Sylvia said, she looked up at the man in front of her, she didn't say it to Charles, she didn't say it to Doria, she didn't even say it to the closest Harry, but she said it to Jarvis .

"Congratulations, congratulations to me."

It wasn't joy written on that face, at least Jarvis couldn't see it, he could only see tiredness and pain from Sylvia's face.

……Hey……

"I'll congratulate you when you really want to get married."

"Just this time, it's okay, I can take it."

"Why do you push yourself?"

"...How can this be considered a force? After all, it has to be done. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. If you finish it early, you can save worry." Sylvia said something that people couldn't understand, but what was in front of her at the moment was jarvis.Jarvis can understand, even if he doesn't know it at all, but he can understand.

"How is Missy?"

"Okay." Sylvia said against her will. The crying and reluctance that day echoed in her mind at this moment. Sylvia was not so sour that she shed tears, but her whole heart was numb.

Jarvis stopped laughing, he didn't persuade Sylvia to let go, nor did he persuade Sylvia to stick to himself, he just spoke lightly.

"I never ask for anything extravagantly, because I have never had much. All I can do is grab what I have. Whether it is freedom or slavery, it is nothing more than a way of living. Missy has you in her heart, why should you bother?" hurt her."

"She can live a better life without me." Sylvia was frank about this topic, without hiding anything from Jarvis.Why he did this, why he was honest with Jarvis, probably because the squid rice was really delicious, maybe it was because the milk tea in the cup was really heart-warming, or maybe Sylvia really had no scruples about this meek man.

"In these years, she has never cried, but every time she cries, it is because of me. I always think that I am protecting her and taking care of her, but she has always been protecting me and tolerant of me. I What can bring her is not stability, but harm. When she was studying, her father asked me to take care of her at school, but in the end it was she who took care of me. I have a bad temper, stubborn temper, and accidentally hurt her. She made trouble with me and spoiled me all the time. I played tricks with others, and she helped me make up for what was missing or missing. I wanted to protect her for the rest of my life, but I couldn't. She has suffered all the hardships I have suffered, and she has suffered all the hardships I should have suffered. In detail, I can reach such a high position because I stepped on her. Now I don’t ask for anything, I just I hope she's fine, and then I'll be content."

Jarvis understood Sylvia's thoughts, but he couldn't agree with them.He didn't know how to express his point of view, but he had to tell the stubborn Sylvia something that only those who had experienced it could understand.

He doesn't talk about love, he doesn't talk about love, he just talks about life.

"I had a bad situation with Zyra a few years ago. I had the same thought as you. Let Zyra leave me, at least she won't be hurt."

Sylvia looked at him and knew when Jarvis was talking about a few years ago.That was when Voldemort was still alive, when there was no Headquarters, when she was still carrying out that elite plan, when Greck was thrown into the Muggle army by her.

"Then she told me that life is a process of being hurt, so people need to be constantly strong to face everything. Being with you may hurt your body, but at least it won't hurt your heart."

Sylvia nodded, not knowing what to say.But Jarvis was already talking.

"Xi Wei, no matter how strong a person looks, it will hurt terribly if his heart is hurt."

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