Chapter 2246: The interests and harms are constant, but the choices are uncertain.
The night heat is still the same as the noon heat. The moon is shining brightly when the door is opened; deep in the bamboos and under the dense trees, where insects chirp, there is a slight coolness that is not the wind. Autumn is the sunset with the smell of plums, the stars in the sky with the smell of ale, and a spoonful of rich
Strawberry flavored jam.
With nothing to do, Wu Jun and the girl from the night shift squatted under the patio. The watermelon in the pool was suspended by a rope. When he cut it down, a crisp sound surrounded his ears, and a bit of coolness spread. Even the listless
The yellow dog also stood up and came closer, its tail wagging rapidly.
Silver light fills this peaceful night, those who went to bed early have already fallen asleep, ignorant love grows beside the bench, and stray wild dogs wander around.
These uncared for elves may be abandoned playthings, but they seem to have always been bound by nature. They have survived spring and autumn, entangled with fate in the coming and going of cold and summer, and the only reason for living is just to think.
Take a closer look at the changing world.
Among them, some dogs choose to bow to their fate, pretending to groom themselves as clean and beautiful as possible, and then squat pitifully on the roadside of the market, looking at everyone passing by with the hottest eyes, looking forward to it
Who can be kind enough to put an end to their own miserable fate?
But in most cases, the results of doing so are often unsatisfactory. If you are lucky, you can get some scraps. If you are unlucky, you will inevitably be teased or even lose your life.
But every time I think of the lucky ones among my companions, I still feel restless in my heart. No matter how great the risks and difficulties are, they are just thorns on the roadside. Countless disappointments and ridicules have become the usual desserts after meals.
So the crazy people became even crazier. They blamed their misery on the pedestrians around them. Gradually, those dogs who were not willing to end their lives like this turned their sights into the distance.
They got up and left their comfort zone, wandering on the busy streets, wandering inside and outside the city gate, but the expansion of the flow of people did not produce any qualitative change. Except for the food at their feet, they were still wandering under the starry sky.
Years later, their bodies were completely destroyed by time, their hair was already covered with dust, their rickety bodies were crumbling, and their dim eyes were lifeless.
But they are still stumbling in the market, and the hope in their hearts has never dissipated. Even though many of their companions have left, their yearning for a better life has not changed. Whenever they are exhausted mentally and physically, just think about those lucky ones.
Infinite power will flow out again.
There are also some dogs who have a good life, or they are born with their masters to take care of them, or they meet their masters halfway. They don't have to beg for mercy like those wild dogs all day long, and they don't have to worry about rain and scorching sun. They only need to develop the habit of not pooping at home throughout their lives.
Then you can take care of yourself for the rest of your life.
If you can learn some skills of shaking hands or acting coquettishly, then your dog life can be said to be safe and secure, with a transcendent status.
Most of them come from gifts or sales, and only a few of them come from mercy. From the moment they open their eyes, they know their owners.
The warm water is mixed with the fragrance of milk, and the smell of battered biscuits is particularly tempting. The soft hands are warm, and the smiling face is full of love. It seems that my own call stirs up thousands of thoughts; it seems that
If you whisper when you are bored, you will be cared for endlessly.
If their owner is a young person, they need to learn to relax, watch their actions, and show their lively side as much as possible; but if their owner is an old person, they need to know how to assess the situation, stop when it is appropriate, and learn to be lazy in the afternoon.
Sleeping in the sunshine, cultivating to be as calm as an orchid at midnight.
Such a dog's life is like three points and one line, as regular and indifferent as most ordinary people. A comfortable life is to abandon the wildness, the desires of food and drink are based on being well-behaved, and the sheltered place is full of difficult things.
Metaphorical sadness.
Most of them have forgotten their nature, as if life should be like this, making jokes like jesters, begging for mercy like actors.
The collar around the neck binds the soul, the long guide rope pulls the fate, the outdoor scenery is bright and beautiful, and the familiar partners follow suit.
Countless thoughts that want to run wantonly are ruthlessly stifled, and many curious things can only be buried in the bottom of my heart. This is the result of a distorted personality, the laziness of being content with the status quo, and the result of fear of change.
The wild dogs in the distance cast disdainful glances, but the owner behind him was always very proud. The right to change is equal and fair, but this does not mean that everyone has the ability, or out of fear of the unknown, or just
You can see five steps and ten directions in front of you.
But no matter what, they will eventually be in awe, carefully stretch out their paws, and take over their own piece of peace of mind.
In fact, they are no different from wild dogs. The only difference is the circumference of life. Shelter from wind and rain and the vast starry sky cannot have both. The rich clothes and fine food are always facing away from the fragrance of grass and flowers. It is never clear whether it is worth it or not. Everything is in the heart.
On that scale, those who are naturally weak prefer to betray their nature, just like those rebellious people who deserve to run in the starlight.
They usually face the world with a very low profile and only try to satisfy all needs. When their master is angry, they will be cautious and hide in a corner without saying a word; when their master is happy, they will try their best to please him.
, jumping up and down is the best response.
When their owners are sad, they occasionally act as stuffed bears. They only need to stay still to strengthen their relationship. This kind of life is not so much about compromising, but it is better to call it a love between you and me.
They have become living toys, they are soulless beasts, mechanically and monotonously repeating yesterday's actions every day, resulting in nothing but a boring cyclical life.
In their eyes, wild dogs are extremely dirty, ugly and despicable, but little do they know that in their eyes, they are just a matryoshka doll. After peeling off the layers, they still look the same.
The third category of dogs is very different from the former ones, because they are the aristocrats of dogs with pure bloodlines. These dogs are carefully cared for when they are still cells in their mother's womb. As long as they can be born smoothly, they will have a bright future as dogs.
Wuliang. Most of them are born in professional breeding farms. Although they lack a bit of human touch, all indicators are guaranteed.
Before you even open your eyes, your certificates are all over the wall; before you are even a full moon, your family has been adopted. How many poor people can be fed with daily food, and countless valuable items are beyond ordinary people’s imagination, and they are better than the former
A higher level, out of status, out of the arrogance that comes from the blood.
Their lives are colorful, and they often come in and out of aristocratic areas or on luxury carriages. Every weekend when the weather is fine, the owner will take him to enjoy the mountains and rivers, or gather with equally noble friends. The hair on his body
A smooth, bright and well-proportioned body reflects health.
Those items that were "accidentally" destroyed by oneself are just expressions of innocence and liveliness. Occasional disturbing behavior will also be compensated by one's worth.
Three dogs stood at a fork in the road, with three completely different roads leading in their own directions. The tree-lined paths were smooth and clean, and although the branches and leaves above their heads could block rain and wind, they also blocked out the sun.
The gravel plank road is narrow and winding, and the open environment in the distance is leisurely, but if you are not careful, you will die on the spot; the relief road is exquisite and wide, with pavilions and pavilions standing on both sides. Although this kind of life has no worries about food and clothing, it still has its own nature.
But it gradually passed away in time.
On this day, the superiors of the Hunter Plane gathered at the Palace of Heim City. In the end, the superiors ordered the inferiors not to interfere in the next battle. In other words, the superiors planned to monopolize the powerful creatures in the void.