Writing can't save Yokohama people

After I got off the train, I saw Sister Shizuko not far away and smiled.

It was a cool girl with short hair and a very cute crooked smile. When she saw me, she immediately came up to me, hugged me, and said, "Sakura, long time no see! You've grown up! It looks like you've been taken care of. That's right, Chiyo isn't that useless! Does she finally know how to learn to grow up! It's not easy!"

I looked at her and smiled, and said, "Sister Shizuko, don't complain about Chiyo!"

Shimura Shizuko looked at her little sister and said helplessly, "Got it! You always favor her, so be careful that Eri is jealous! Anyway, welcome to my place, and I will lead you around."

I nodded, and then I heard her say: "Eili knew that you were going to enroll in Didan Primary School, and thought that with your nerdy appearance, you might go to university in Didan and explode in anger in the dormitory."

Eri!That is a magical person who likes me who treats the world as a playground, and who considers herself my fiancée regardless of age or gender. It's the kind of sweet Britney, and he's an idiot, but he's surprisingly likable.

Angry?Although it was expected, but the explosion of anger is really speechless as always.

Should she be an idiot?Forget it, buy her something and coax her.

After I expressed my thoughts, Shizuko was silent for 2 seconds.

In these few seconds, she was shocked and thought: No way!Could it be that Erika's dream is about to come true!Is it because I worshiped the legendary Yuelao Temple this year especially piously?

Wait, there seems to be something wrong, she looked at the little sister who seemed to be full of emotional intelligence overnight, or they were suspected of robots, bosses with no feelings, and subconsciously asked with great respect: "Because if Eili makes trouble, she will Does it affect the course of events?"

I looked at Sister Jingzi and asked with a smile, "Why do you think so? Of course it's because that guy doesn't suit that kind of mournful style. She looks better when she smiles!"

Oh My God!What the hell happened in Yokohama?Why does the boss seem to be greatly stimulated?

She actually went from being a ruthless, reckless, and behind-the-scenes character who lives every day like the last day, to this kind of a little bit human, cute, sweet, and communicative cutie?

Why didn't Chiyo say anything about such a big matter!Do you really think that you are a Hong Kong black person? !

Shimura Shizuko, a top student in the Acting Department of Dongda University, felt that she had been greatly shocked. She couldn't maintain her cool girl design for a while, and looked at the 7-year-old boss in front of her in a daze.

I looked at Sister Shizuko's expression, remembered the person I saw before getting off the car, and suddenly wanted to say something.

I said: "Sister, you know, I'm not born to feel emotions, I really don't know how human beings define emotions."

But listening to your tone doesn't seem to be ignorant of feelings, and you don't feel curious about feelings. Instead, it seems that you have expelled yourself from the human race!My little monster boss.

Although she kept complaining in her heart, Shizuko didn't make a sound, or didn't say a word, but listened quietly. She also wanted to know what happened to Sakurako Ota—her most respected boss and beloved sister. What kind of inner journey she went through when she didn't know.

I looked at the bustling crowd not far away, what did I feel?nothing.

I look at sister Jingzi who grew up with me, I know that there is a relationship between us, I am loved, this is not imagination, I am absolutely sure of this, but I can't feel anything.

It can only be inferred from your various behaviors, what do you think, and how much of it is emotion?What's the point of me living like this?Every day is so boring.

It would be nice to have a fun game, like my previous whitewash Yokohama project, which was a romantic, grand, love-related funeral that I planned, but unfortunately, I paused because my father was still alive plan.

Afterwards, I plan to leave Yokohama as promised, and go to Tokyo University to find out what I agreed with Oda Saku, and temporarily lend me my dream—writing.

Maybe that Russian uncle is really scary, but he is right in saying that the journey to find dreams is not easy, or it is difficult, and dreams are worth a lifetime of hard work.

Human beings may be really cute and scary, complicated and simple, kind and vicious, but if Dream is a writer, it's better to live real.

Because what to write?In essence, it is just writing about people. If you have no understanding of human beings, how can you really write works that can shake the soul?

I looked at her and said with a smile: "I am suddenly interested in human emotions. Maybe when I know what emotions are like, I can really live."

human feelings?really alive?

Was it really stimulated by the leader of the House of the Dead?So Eri is just a chosen experiment?

Even so, that thick-skinned guy might have his tail up to the sky!hateful!I'm not envious or jealous.

Shimura Shizuko took a deep breath, stabilized her breath, and said with a smile: "So that's the case, then maybe that guy Eri is really suitable, she is always very enthusiastic about you!"

I looked at my sister with a funny expression, smiled, and held her hand. I planned to take a stroll around the campus of Dongda University first, and then go to a nearby bookstore. I don’t know what Eri likes, so read more books. That's right.

However, as I was walking, I suddenly heard familiar Chinese.

"Hey! Look at that Japanese kid, she's so cute!"

"Where is it? Where is it? Slow down, the book in your hand is about to be scattered! The kid in front of you, give way! Be careful!"

Hearing the familiar Mandarin, I suddenly turned my head and looked at the words "fucking" written on the opened page of "The Grave" that fell on me. I was stunned for a moment.

"Sorry, are you okay?"

After being pulled by sister Shizuko, I came to my senses and looked at the girls in front of me who were apologizing frequently, and said with a smile that it was all right.

This kind of book?Where did it come from?The publisher seems to be from Tokyo, why have I never found a copy in Yokohama for so long?

I handed her the book in my hand and said with a smile, "You like Lu Xun too?"

She replied enthusiastically, she liked it, and told me where I can buy the Chinese version.

We said goodbye after a few pleasantries.

Shimura Shizuko looked at the expression on Sakurako's face and felt that her eyes had been greatly hurt.

What kind of expression is that?

There is hope in despair, sorrow in ecstasy, like the last straw that breaks the camel's back, and like the only driftwood that a drowning man grabs.

She hesitated and asked, "What's wrong with Sakura?"

I looked at Sister Jingzi, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Let's go to the bookstore that person said!"

Jingzi nodded, and led Yingzi to the address she heard just now. There must be something Yingzi cares about in that place, so she must hurry up!

Words are powerful, I have always believed in this sentence, I have always been a very lucky child, and there will be blessings if I survive a catastrophe, please bless the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the literary world will wither, and the literary giants want to abandon their writing Let them do as they please!But Lu Xun must live well!

Only Lu Xun, only him, let him live!