The Path Toward Heaven

In yesterday's chapter, Jing Jiu showed emotion very rarely. In fact, I was also very emotional when I wrote it.

From his point of view, that kind of loneliness is really a fucking thing.

It's been a long time since I posted a single chapter, except for asking for leave.

In the middle of the night, I also very rarely want to chat with you.

My World Cup ended ten minutes ago.

This year should be over.

Four years are also over.

In fact, the history of watching football over the years keeps telling me the fact that football is round.

This seemingly trite statement is actually very sad.

In this world, you have never been able to get rewards for your hard work, and it is definitely not the best that can win. So how do you evaluate a person or a thing?

I don't know, just that there's really no answer to this one.

Some readers occasionally mention my changes in my mentality in the comments, of course I admit it.

It has nothing to do with age, and it has something to do with it, because age is the arrow of time. If you go forward, you will always encounter more things.

It doesn't matter if it's something you want or don't want, but it's there.

Your mindset will naturally change.

Don't talk about self-control, digestion, effort or anything else, because it is meaningless when we can't even find the standard of evaluation.

So it can only be said at this moment, we just do what we like, just be happy.

Have fun, whether pleasure or work.

I still want to write a book like I write Dao Dao, I just write what I want to write.

It would be best if you like it too.

In order to achieve this goal, I will self-control, digest, and work hard.

Resume the double update next Monday, until the day when I travel with my wife and family.

Wave, I'm going to have a glass of wine, then sleep, good night.