[comprehensive] firefly

In this city full of lights, there are always dark corners.

The homeless flicked the coins in the bowl, went to the supermarket to buy a pack of cheap cigarettes, walked to the corner he frequented, only to find that his paper shell had been taken by someone.

"Hey."

He was going to kick the man sitting on the cardboard.

"Do you want to rob the homes of homeless people?"

A black shadow flashed in front of him, and an unsheathed knife was in front of him.

The homeless man staggered a few times, trying to turn around and run out.

The person sitting on the paper shell stood up, "Sorry, I thought it was thrown away."

"No, it's okay."

"I'll leave right now."

The man walked to the entrance of the alley, followed by the colorful light of the electric lights, and the homeless man saw his clothes.

"Is it unsatisfactory at work?"

"No."

"Argued with your family?"

"No."

"What about you?"

"Me." The homeless man wrapped in a cardboard box made of clothes.

"A person of my status will definitely say that the society is not good."

He lit a cigarette, and the butt flickered on and off.

The homeless man drew the other and handed it to the black suit.

He took the black suit and only held it in his hand, watching the rising smoke fill the air.

The homeless man continued, "The society is not good. It doesn't provide us with enough jobs. The social security is also poor. If you lose your job, you will go bankrupt. If you go bankrupt, you can only be a homeless person."

"What do you say that all the things in the world can be achieved as long as you work hard?"

"According to the theory of surplus value, capitalists have originally extended the working hours of workers to squeeze their work efficiency. Correspondingly, they increasingly need people with high efficiency who can provide huge resources. We can only be a surplus population."

"Compared to Britain when sheep cannibalized people, we don't even have human resources this time."

"Well, I said a lot of irrelevant things."

The black suit couldn't understand what he was talking about, probably because the world's joys and anger were not shared, she just watched the light smoke rising from the cigarette end boredly, two bright spots flickering on and off in the dark alley.

"yes."

she says.

The homeless man doesn't care if someone becomes his confidant. He sighs from someone who has experienced it, "If you have a quarrel with your family because of a small misunderstanding, you should go home quickly to ease the conflict, and don't break their hearts for a moment of comfort."

"It's not that kind of thing."

She said: "I am a person without identity, because I accidentally met the person I am following now. If I am with him, it will cause him trouble."

The homeless man sneered, "I know, it must be that group of boring government lords who won't move until their ass is poked."

"Perhaps the media?"

"It's also the one who casts eagles when he sees rabbits."

"In a few days, if you look around, it's calm and there's nothing."

"is it?"

"The forgetfulness of this society is bigger than a newborn baby."

It was just a short, boring conversation, both sides of the discussion were like netizens spanking on the Internet, no one took it seriously, and the day went on as usual.

Yingying thinks that she really cannot obtain an identity, and from the mouth of the homeless man, she can also know that identity is not so necessary for a person who does not want to integrate into society.Completely cut off from society, she needs no water, no food, much less the bonds of human contact.

The media reports of Ying Ying running away from home have no beginning and end, except for disturbing the life order of the parties involved, probably so.

Hotaru sneaked around outside, and finally anonymously gave all the money she got out of thin air to charity organizations. The only requirement was that the accounts be transparent, and concealed (not) that she had a thousand ways to know where they were going.

There are many kinds of flows, such as bankruptcy rescue, rescue and care of homeless children, green earth, your home, protection of pure water, disease prevention and rescue, etc.

Looking at these funds flowing in these projects, Ying always feels that what she holds in her hands is flowing blood, which is fresh and warm, and something that represents human love is constantly being passed on.

Let's just take it that way.

After being a moss of the city who attacked the epidemic and almost becoming the unsung hero of the city, Yingying acted as an unknown caring person again, and then she returned to the penniless situation, although money is a necessary thing in human society. It was of no use to her.

"So... why are you still here!" The homeless man showed a broken expression.

The black suit sitting in the box patted the box indifferently, "I have nothing now, so I am entitled to occupy this paper shell."

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Just kidding of course.

Ying felt that this tramp was a person who lived clearly but not so clearly. Isn't there an old saying?

There are two kinds of people who live the happiest life in this world. One is smart people, who can easily solve the problems this world gives them; The next type is unhappy people. They are neither stupid nor smart. They can discover the omissions in the real world, but they have no ability to solve them. They can only live in this way.

Like the homeless man in front of me.

Hotaru tried to ask him to get her own answer, "It's not a simple quarrel."

"If a praying mantis sneaks into human society, how can it ensure that it will not be discovered?"

"No, no, no." Firefly tapped her head.

"Shortly."

"How should ordinary people survive in a world full of supermen?"

"There is no love and justice here, as for the naked interests and power."

"Then he shouldn't have stepped into this world," said the tramp.

"If his relatives and friends are Supermen, they will always unconsciously blur this boundary line."

"It's not so warm to let a new friend leave," the wanderer lit a cigarette for himself, and said vaguely, "but because of deeper feelings, Superman must leave his relatives immediately, lest a real crisis will bring irreparable losses. "

After hearing the other party's answer, Yingying was silent for a while.

She looked sideways to the outside of the alley, where the lights were dim. Compared to the grotesque world outside, this dim alley was the dregs living in society. Where is Noble in the alley?

When the media reported it, what touched Ying was not her own identity, but that she touched the elusive boundary between the ordinary world and the super power world.

In the ordinary world, any move is predictable, and a little detachment is likely to drag their life path to a derailed railway, leading to ultimate destruction after madness.

In the world of super powers, all these are just small splashes that are too ordinary to be any more ordinary.

The two worlds are very different.

Just like this nonsensical news event, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a social hotspot worthy of attention, but in the eyes of superpowers, it is a trivial matter than drizzle.

Does it bother Tanaka Taro? The things that make Tanaka Taro think hard are lighter than the wind in the eyes of others.

Out of the good intentions of those who have been there, the sober but not so sober homeless man issued the last piece of advice, "No matter when, go through it with a sincere heart, and don't let yourself down, and don't let others down."

"So be it."

The homeless man takes a deep puff of his cigarette. Cheap cigarettes are a poor man's drug, he understands, but he enjoys it.

He saw the black suit standing upright, stretching his body by shaking from side to side, and finally said to him: "Uncle, you have talked so much with others, why don't you tell yourself on time."

The black suit put a box at his feet, "I wish you a pleasant journey."

After the black suit walked away, the uncle finished smoking the cigarette before slowly opening the black safe.

He opened it, then slammed it shut.

Open it again.

Close it again.

After going back and forth several times, he finally knew that he had made a fortune.

For a while, many thoughts swirled in his mind.

For example, starting a business, such as being rich and safe, he has even thought about how to write his memoirs when he is famous all over the world. The beginning must be like this, "My life starts again, and I have to start with a conversation."

Disturbing thoughts grow indiscriminately.

He stretched out his hand, finally realizing that he was still in this dilapidated alley.

Change clothes, he thought.

Then go to the restaurant to have a big meal.

Find another hotel to stay.

When Taro Tanaka came home, he found that the place was empty. The crowded place with three people and one mouse looked very deserted. There were four large characters on the wall that looked like they had been burned, "Leave temporarily."

There was also an envelope on the table, and Taro Tanaka opened it and found Ufukuk's farewell letter.

"They're all gone."

Tanaka sat on a chair and looked at the empty hall.

It is lonely when no one is around, and the gregarious animals like humans are the most dependent.

Even if you know that some things are not so suitable, and some people are not suitable for being together for a long time, but out of dependence, you will still be nostalgic.

Tanaka Taro occasionally thought about the situation of Hotaru here, but it was nothing, she was always so quiet, as if she was like the air.

Unlike the restless young people nowadays, she is as old as her clothes in some respects.

The old ones are new and somewhat cute.

One of your legs is stepping into an unknown river, and now it is possible to stay safe by retreating back. If you continue to move forward, the undercurrent at the bottom of the river will take your life at some point, and you will continue to move forward ?

The latter is the known, routine template life.

What lies ahead is an unknown, novel adventure life.

Tanaka Taro thought of her childish face, old clothes, and the style of painting that was somewhat incompatible with this new era.

I also thought of what the master emphasized, "Love can avoid all disputes in the world."

He knew where this sentence originally came from, and also understood that the master just wanted to use this sentence to comfort him.

But how?

You know that some people are very powerful and seem to be omnipotent, but you will unconsciously pity him in the future.

It's not because of the kind of "do you know how hard it is for him?", but because I don't feel at a loss and at a loss.

She's out of touch with this era, and Tanaka hopes to bring her back.

The inertia of the teacher.

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