I often stay late in the company, and sometimes I see that it is already ten o'clock in the evening, and there are still many people at the bus stop in front of the company.

Some people don't have to be so busy, some people do. Study it, these busy people waiting for the bus are ordinary people, judging with their eyes, and their gestures are ordinary people.

How do you live your own life? I didn't choose it myself? Didn't I? So I should live a different life, the same as everyone in front of me, how could I be willing?

One of the intentions of writing this book is to be different, as my own life is, I dare to be a little different, or very different.

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A light drizzling night, a slight rain fell from the sky, the rain fell on her face, there was a kind of fresh beauty, the slender figure in the rain, she was like a hibiscus out of the water, suddenly like a cold water god was born, breathing, yes, it was breathing, making people feel that her breath was fragrant, if she could hold her in her arms at that moment was happy.

Wink playfully, why are you looking at me like that?

(like a look that wants to eat you)

With a faint smile, hehe! What were you just thinking? Like a melancholy person.

(I want to hug you but can't hug, that's probably a melancholy expression)

The expression on Ha Lu's face dimmed in an instant, hey, don't miss me so much!

If you don't have such beautiful eyes, I don't want you!

There is a flower in the world called the Flower of Silence on the edge of the universe, and following his consciousness I saw that kind of flower of different colors, very rich black flowers, but the earth does not have it, and I wonder how he could have such an encounter? How did he come up with memories? How did the universe get it? There is a theory in philosophical thought that it is impossible to imagine if it has never existed, and everything that is imagined must have existed, but what has existed does not mean that it is real, such as gods, who may just be aliens or cosmic tourists who pass by by chance.

I don't know who ravaged whom, but it's very rational at the moment, it's called fake reason, and after I can't do it anyway, I fall asleep like a paralyzed person.

After falling asleep, there was no dream, and after waking up, the girl also left, and I continued to sleep after I went home, and it was inevitable that the mobile phone would ring on the way to sleep, and I picked up and slept, and I dreamed of her in the middle, and if the girl from last night was good, at least she would kiss for a longer time.

Animals can't reproduce without sex, if people live a sexless life, it is against nature, the book says that people like me will not succeed because of lack of ambition and greed, of course I can't follow the letter in the book, because I am not the author, the author does not necessarily know better than me, what is success? Here, success is that I type a few words, and you are looking at the words I type, this is success! There is no failure, do you know why the Tao is the Tao? You don't read it, and I will read the words I typed at least once, this is success!

How much do I miss her? The words here will be expressed, although they are all empty, it doesn't matter, I don't ride a donkey to find a horse, I don't ride a donkey, I don't have a donkey, I don't have a horse.

The night in Taipei will not change color with or without donkeys and horses, although the mood will be different, it doesn't matter, relying on yourself is still the most reliable.

That feeling is like a bottomless pit that can never be satisfied, a short period of satisfaction and then addiction, again and again until old age and decay can no longer be impossible, some only prolong some aging time, the years do not leave people, you and I do not have to be polite to Him.

But at least a short period of satisfaction is better than no satisfaction, someone can miss better than no one can miss, too much is not good, not too good or not, but what is just right?

It varies from person to person, how do people who are accustomed to thinking compare with those who miss occasionally? How do people who are accustomed to feeling feelings compare with people who are emotionally cold? How do people who like smoking compare with those who don't like to smoke? There is no need to compare! It's good to be happy!

The language is also very innocent, should I greet you lately? This is a good word! Isn't it very cool? Cool to the point of loneliness, the meaning is too cool!

If you ask me if I'm cool? Of course I'm not happy, I'm not as cool as you! Ha Lu Ha! How can I be cool without you?

I hope that every day can be very enjoyable and refreshing, this feeling is better, come on!

In the summer, the feeling of dazedness is constantly fermenting and filling everywhere every day, and the crowded atmosphere makes me want to fly away, if those old thinkers or great people live in the same background as me, are they also idiots and naïve?

At that time, I seemed to have spied on the operation of the Heavenly Dao, and the beauty of sinking was not their people but me, and I understood that my cultivation began to advance by leaps and bounds at that time, and I unconsciously evolved in the dark.

The free heart has rejected the formalization of the classroom, and I am in the chaos of my own life, without a decisive decision, determined to step out of the existence of a completely different person, a character who has never existed in the book, all of them.

Qingfen's eyes are very beautiful, petite and weak, that is the girl who wrote the first letter, lives in Lane 22 of Wende Road, the handwriting is not mine, the content is mine, my words are very scribbled and ugly, Qingfen once called me a goose, I like Qingfen's expression and breath so pure and pure!

The book City Avenue East focuses on Qingfen starting with Yunchan and ending with it, structuring the weaving of the past and the present.

From a flower into the forest world, the variety of flowers makes me chase like a butterfly, there is no important thing in life, only these beautiful flowers in front of me are worth looking at, looking at them is better to say that they are beautiful, looking at the beauty is better to say that they are looking at time, looking at time is better to say forget me, forget me, what a good feeling!

The youthful bold and shy ambivalence churned over this period of time, and the unknown life was conceived on the post, and the step out of the post was free and easy.

Swift speed devours it all!

I look at this memory is covered by the white and black fog, flickering and like the dark tide is surging underneath, it seems to be very young, the breeze has been blowing, the picture impresses me deeply, with my hands behind my back, standing alone on a very towering peak cliff, surrounded by clouds and clouds, and then boundless, as if receiving the entire universe of clouds, the most peculiar thing in my eyes is not the superb scenery in front of me, it is a woman with different plump appearances, staring and contemplating the essence of all things, that is what the youth said to me.

Do you transmogrify everything?

No, I can't say how beautiful the meaning that evolved after understanding the origin of life is?

You think it's cruel?

There is no such thing as value, equivalence is a test of the reality of life, and only when he feels that he loves you can he preach it!

Oh! Testify to his own thoughts of life, to prove his own way, what does that matter to me? It has nothing to do with me, does it?

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, if your heart knows it before, now, and in the future, it will be the sun that explodes and his philosophy will bloom.

I have no future with him! One flower and one lifetime! Bodhi enlightenment!

When the two hearts depend on each other to naturally produce the realm of invincible philosophy, when the world is independent is also the absolute invincible realm, 2 to 1 no wonder he wants to have me, unfortunately I can't, he doesn't have this opportunity.

I feel that the last song of the South CD is the Song of the Unbounded, none!

You are his song, and that is the last song, the invincible song of the universe.

It turns out that the last song is me, everything I show itself is the song he expresses, without me there is no him, there is no love, there is no love, there is no song, everything does not exist, the sun is gone, the summer explodes in the sun, it means that everything is gone, if there is no me, everything here will disappear, he dies with me, I save him, what a complete love, ha, ha!

After listening to the eleven songs on the South CD, I thought that the music and the story were almost over, and I was about to put it in the drawer under the table, when the CD in my hand turned into four CDs, which really surprised and amazed!

CD to the north, CD to the east, CD to the west, there are both east and west, north and south.

There are a few small words written on the CD to the north, "King Xiaoyao, and sure enough, he made it!" I know him, and I only have one friend's nickname called Xiaoyao Wang.

I didn't have the opportunity to see the amazing scenes of millions of different albums, and it would be nice to hear what kind of weird music he made, right?