[ it must be nice, then, hong lu thinks, to know these games. he wonders if this is something that you learn in childhood. it's nice that he gets to learn all of this now. yi sang has taught him quite a bit already, and he hopes to learn much more. the world is a vast place, and hong lu wants to fill in the gaps before that world is gone.
so the statements must be about himself, he thinks. that does make it harder. it's easier to say 'potatoes grow on trees' than something about himself.
hong lu's head tilts. yi sang lowers himself to the floor, and hong lu joins him, flopping down on a pile of his own hair. his hair is warm, much in the way of a cat. he smiles. ]
You can go first. I want to see how it's done. Will you lie to me, Yi Sang?
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so the statements must be about himself, he thinks. that does make it harder. it's easier to say 'potatoes grow on trees' than something about himself.
hong lu's head tilts. yi sang lowers himself to the floor, and hong lu joins him, flopping down on a pile of his own hair. his hair is warm, much in the way of a cat. he smiles. ]
You can go first. I want to see how it's done. Will you lie to me, Yi Sang?