The story between me and the building opposite

Little sister: [I'm afraid of being scary if I throw this thing out, look at it, look at all the messy things that have been thrown into my house! ]

The model with horns, the sofa with a hole, and the "Venus" with a broken arm form a unique landscape in the fresh Nordic-style girl's home.

a little hot eyes...

Against my own conscience, I replied: [I think it's pretty good, very artistic. ]

I feel bullshit myself.

Little sister: [Just count me as unlucky!Can't you send these damn things to the dumpster in the future?I've found all the garbage dumps for you, please don't send them to me again. ]

me……]

Little sister: [Okay, stop talking, I know you want to buy me something because you love me deeply, but I really can't bear your love, let me go and let me go, okay? ]

Little sister: [If you really want that 506, then you can exchange a thousand dollars for a smile, and throw away the things you bought. ]

I:……

I can feel that the little sister is speaking from the bottom of her heart, so true that she almost cried.

I think it's a pity to buy two hundred things, but I keep throwing them at the little sister's house, feeling that the other party is already in a trance.

Am I a man of conscience?

Yes, obviously I am.

Putting down the phone, I looked at 506 silently, watching the other party play with the toy in his hand with a serious face, as if researching some product, which not only aroused my deep thinking.

Is it a massage stick, does it have any great artistic significance?