sad love

The evening wind was chilly, and my brain was in chaos.When I came to Yuge's residence, I felt that Jingyi was secretly watching my every move in the gap of time.Yes, I should be brave; yes, I can't go on like this!As I walked along the street, I felt that my body was erratic, and only when I was touched hard did I feel its weight.I looked up and saw a drunk man hugging a girl, hey!Isn't that Yunfei?

"Miss, let me take this gentleman home."

"Who are you?"

"I am his friend."

"Hmph! They haven't paid you yet!"

"how much is it?"

"250!"

I took out my wallet and took out 250 and handed it to the girl: "Bitch, get out!" The girl pushed away the drunk and unconscious Yunfei

, Glared at me and left.I quickly stretched out my hand to support Yunfei, and seeing the girl's back going away, I felt pain in my heart.Is she really hateful?In fact, the word "survival" can produce all kinds of freaks in every corner of the world.I helped Yunfei to the front of the apartment building and met Liu Xiaoyan who had just left. "Come on, do me a favor." The two of us supported the drunk and unconscious Yunfei back home. "What's going on here?" Yu Ting dropped the paintbrush in her hand.

"This kid doesn't know which nerve is blocked, and needs to be unblocked with alcohol."

"Sister Yuting, I'm leaving." Liu Xiaoyan had something to do and left.She just went out and Yunfei shouted loudly: "Come on! Keep going!" Yu

Ting wiped Yunfei's forehead with a wet towel.

"Yuting, what's the matter with you two?"

"We had a fight last night and he threw my paintbrush

into the trash.He said that he couldn't make much money by tossing around all day, and he suggested that I find another job.Although these things can't make a lot of money, the problem of food and clothing can still be solved. Besides, this is also my dream.For life, I don't expect a big house or a luxury car, I just hope to have a room to do what I like.Why is it all so difficult? "I couldn't find any words to comfort Yuting, I just listened to him quietly.

The night was quiet, Jingyi was breathing slightly.I cross my hands

Fork rested his head on his head, thinking about Yu Ting's words "why did all this become so difficult".Whether all this is given to us by the times or we asked for it, I thought over and over again.Perhaps what we think and do proves the absence of the times - every day people bump back and forth in the network space intertwined with time and space, and they don't even know the meaning of such numb running around.Those experts and masters squeeze out some words that they can't explain clearly from the crack of time every day to explain the undercurrent of time.Those idiots who worshiped them as gods became more and more confused after listening to the countless times of bewitching by the masters, and finally the masters themselves became confused.Suddenly, I feel that the whole world is a muddy ocean, and I don't know where to start to interpret her.Maybe it starts from Pantian Kaitian, from Shennong, and from the emperor...

The author has something to say: in the face of reality, we do not have the boldness and open-mindedness of "only take a scoop to drink from three thousand weak waters".