"Crack~" The door was locked. I sat on my long-lost chair, turned on the computer, and took a look at the replies to my video. As a result, I saw such a reply that I least want to see now.
The content is roughly as follows:
One day, Plato asked his teacher what love was. His teacher asked him to go to the wheat field and pick the largest and most golden ear of wheat in the whole wheat field. He could only pick it once during the period, and he could only move forward.
There was no turning back. Plato then did as the teacher said. As a result, he walked out of the wheat field empty-handed. The teacher asked him why he couldn't pick it, and he said: "Because you can only pick it once, and you can't go back. Even if you see another tree in the meantime,
I didn’t pick the big and golden ones because I didn’t know if there were better ones ahead. When I walked to the front, I realized that they were not as good as the ones I saw before. It turned out that the largest and most golden wheat ears in the wheat field had been missed a long time ago. So, I picked them.
Then you can't pick anything." The teacher said: "This is love." Then one day, Plato asked his teacher what marriage was, and his teacher asked him to go to the woods first and cut down a tree, which was the largest and most beautiful tree in the forest.
It is lush and is the most suitable tree to be used as a Christmas tree at home. It can also be picked only once, and you can only move forward and not look back. Plato then did what the teacher said. This time, he brought an ordinary tree.
The tree that was not very lush and not too bad came back. The teacher asked him how he brought this ordinary tree back. He said: "After the last experience, when I walked most of the way and was still empty-handed, I saw
This tree is not too bad, so I cut it down to avoid missing it and bringing nothing out in the end." Teacher: "This is marriage."
A reply about love and marriage that undoubtedly struck a chord with me without even realizing it.
After thinking about it, I continued to read the post: 'Could this be the feeling of falling out of love? However, it seems that Gongsun Xiao has never been my girlfriend. All of this is just wishful thinking on my part.' I thought of this.
At the same time, I inadvertently saw a comment that was quite interesting.
One step per second, very cool. One step, one stop, very stylish. Three steps, one step, one's eyes are stupid. Five steps, one stop, pose. Waiting with all your heart, buffering fails. One step, one stop, you can't accept it. You have to do it.
What is it? Dimension copy!!! Go upstairs and stay in formation.
Although no one responded, it made me feel a lot better.
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‘Anyway, we can still meet each other in the game, what else am I dissatisfied with?’ I muttered in my mind, and I looked away from everything in an instant.
"It's better to enter the game and check the cultivation status of that ancient book." I muttered quietly, picked up the game helmet, put it on, and started the game.
As always, a white light flashed past. In my normal opinion, this white light was so dazzling, but now, this white light was more like a large piece of cheese covering my face, making me gasp a little.
Can't help but feel angry.
All in all, I feel very entangled and in pain right now. There is a kind of laziness that doesn't want to play games that lingers in my mind and can't go away.
When I opened my eyes, everything became dull again: "Well, the cultivation progress is good. In this case, I will be able to succeed in cultivation soon." I muttered in a low voice, and did not turn on the radio, but began to concentrate on cultivation.
Queen Goya was quite puzzled when she saw how attentive I was, but when the words came to her lips, she never said anything. Apparently, she was afraid that I would suddenly scold her with words.
It was around two o'clock in the afternoon that Gongsunxiao went online, but he didn't send me any messages or anything like that. This made me a little bit disappointed. Perhaps, this girl has always been...
I consider him a friend, or a brother.
In this case, there is no need for me to be intimate with her with my face raised. Isn’t there a saying? It’s true that it’s plain and simple.
As it is now, it's pretty good.
In this way, although I felt a little depressed, I still got through the day. Sitting at the dinner table, the thin man looked at me and said, "Gongsun Xiao is leaving."
"I know." I replied very calmly.
"Is there anything you want to say?" the thin man asked again.
"Don't be too nosy." I answered him like this.
"I sent those five hundred people over. It turned out that they wanted to save a mid-level humanoid boss at the prefectural level. I heard that he was the owner of some village. The final reward was some experience and gold and silver, plus our five
Hundreds of people rescued him in one day today. This time, Yuan Niang and the others really paid off." The thin man smiled, with a yd smile on his face.
"Really? This is the so-called lack of gaming experience. Obviously, these guys have not received tasks of this level before." My voice was still very calm.
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When the thin man saw this, he naturally knew what kind of illness I had, so he tried to persuade me and said, "Actually, Gongsun Xiao said that he wanted to invite us two to dinner tonight, but I politely refused." As he said this, the guy said
His eyes flickered.
Seeing this, I understood that this guy was lying: "There is no need to enlighten me, she is free to leave."
Seeing this, the thin man looked at his bowl and said helplessly: "Eat!"
...
Had dinner.
"Tonight, I will keep an eye on Yuanniang's actions."
The thin man nodded: "Call me if you need anything."
"become."
As he said that, the thin man walked slowly back to his room, leaving me sitting on the sofa in the living room with my mind full of thoughts.
At this time, I was looking at the door of my room. I used to think that there were people living in this room, but it was nothing. Now that the people were gone, I felt that someone was still living in it. In an instant, a feeling rose in my heart.
An unprecedented fear.
'Here, is this the legendary space phobia?' I muttered in my mind, I stood up, moved around a bit, then picked up the TV remote control from the coffee table and turned on the TV. What I didn't expect was,
Nowadays, what is being played on TV is not a romance film, an inspirational film, or a war film, but a horror film. It is an older film called Dead Silence. It tells the story of a man and a bunch of puppets. The plot is quite touching. In a long time
I've seen this movie before.
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