Well, I've heard of this. Some kind of intoxicating drug is put in a handkerchief or cigarette. Therefore, not only can't talk to strangers, but you can't even walk very close to them. Just now Miaomiao tried hard to treat me to something.
Sweet or not, has she already made plans? Then should I stay away from her in the future?
Ran Hua's footsteps were a bit heavy, and he seemed to be hitting the ground with his heels. This kind of movement was actually very tiring when he was going downstairs, or was he just bored wandering behind me?
I didn't care. I was just a little absent-minded. According to his words, don't trust anyone gullibly, so what should I do? Put myself in a box like Belikov did?
Some people are solitary in life. Like hermit crabs or snails, they always want to shrink into their own shells. Perhaps this is an atavistic phenomenon, that is, returning to the ancient times, when human ancestors were not yet social animals, but
He lives alone in his own cave. His surname is Belikov. What makes him unique is that whenever he goes out, even if the weather is good, he always puts on galoshes, carries an umbrella, and always wears a warm cotton coat.
His umbrella was in a case, and his pocket watch was in a gray deerskin case. Sometimes he took out his pocket knife to sharpen a pencil, and the knife was also in a small case. Even his face seemed to be in a case.
, because he always hides his face in his turned-up collar. He wears sunglasses, a fleece jacket, and stuffed cotton in his ears. Whenever he gets on a taxi, he must tell the driver to put up the hood. In short, this person will always
There is an uncontrollable desire - to wrap himself in a shell, to make a so-called condom for himself, so that he can be isolated from the world and not affected by the outside world. Real life makes him frustrated and scared, making him anxious and uneasy all day long.
.Perhaps to defend his timidity and his dislike of reality, he always praised the past and praised things that never existed. Even the ancient languages he taught were actually equivalent to his galoshes and umbrellas.
You can hide inside and escape reality.
The phone is ringing, please look for me.[
I smiled slightly and it was time to go home. As for this matter, it’s not enough. I can only face reality. I will not put myself in a box; I will face it bravely and reprint with my family. Please note