Wilde's famous soul torture - there are two great tragedies in life, you get what you want, and you don't get what you want.
There are countless ways to understand the meaning, but most of the time, people understand the former as that when you get what you want, you have lost the state of mind when you wanted to get it, while the latter is a simple and common tragedy.
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But when this torture was placed on Tang Ji, it became Schrödinger's cat. No one knows whether Tang Ji understands his current situation.
In this eternal dream, Tang Ji got what he wanted, the company of his wife and children, a life that was not rich but very warm. Although it was dangerous, it happened to be in the Night City in Tang Ji's comfort zone.
But none of this is true, Anne comes here to visit Tangji almost every three days.
Of course, just like before, when Annie tries to rush over and give Fury the slap the world needs, a group of elite men will always appear out of thin air and do to Annie what Tang Ji thinks a Night City gentleman should do to a beautiful woman.
Behavior.
As the lust among the Seven Deadly Sins, Anne will naturally not be stumped by this 'small setback', and she can even gradually find special pleasure in it.
It's just that this feeling of being arbitrarily manipulated and unable to break free makes Anne very uncomfortable. After all, she herself is in such a state in the real world.
So Anne learned from Mr. Good Luck how to treat this eternal dream with the correct attitude. She regarded coming here as a trip.
Tang Ji's dream world is more real than any dream Annie has ever seen because of its powerful mental power, willpower, and will. The most terrifying thing is that this dream continues to become stronger.
For example, when they first came here, they encountered scenes where the ‘plot’ jumped, but now there is no more.
Tang Ji's subconscious used two external consciousnesses, Annie and Mr. Good Luck, to determine his own timeline, giving this big dream a stable concept of time for the first time.
Moreover, as Annie and Mr. Good Luck continue to visit this dream world, their subconscious understanding of things gradually completes this dream. For example, Annie makes the erotic industry in this world gradually become more real.
Carl Wiler is a true enjoyer, filling the gap left by country bumpkin Tang Ji in the high-end consumer market.
It can be said that Annie and Carl Wile have perfected each other in Tangji's dream world. Annie can take the opportunity to enjoy the ultimate luxury from the Las Vegas casino level here, while Carl Wile gets rid of his own frailty.
With good physique, you can enjoy love services at the level of the Seven Deadly Sins.
From the initial coercion to the current cooperation, Carl Wiler's mentality has changed tremendously. To take the simplest example, he even found a job for himself in Tangji's dream world.
Obviously, in Tang Ji's simple world view, a person must work to have income, and only with income can he consume. This is a complete closed-loop system.
In order to make his life more comfortable, Carl Wile worked as a bartender in a bar that Tanguy rarely went to, while Annie became the new head of the Ritz Bar.
But recently, both of them had obviously realized that Tang Ji seemed a little absent-minded. At one point, Annie even approached a position five meters in front of Tang Ji on the street without being interrupted by an unexpected incident.
Anne was so startled by this accident that she didn't even have the courage to take the next step at the first moment. She just stood there like a sculpture, watching Tang Ji and the fat enforcer slowly walk away.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Annie always felt as if Tang Ji looked back at him.
In fact, this was indeed the case, Tang Ji did glance at Annie.
To be fair, a normal man would always look at a woman like Anne a few more times, just like Jason next to him. His eyes were almost always fixed on the other person, looking at the near side from a distance, if he hadn't been wearing a law enforcer's uniform.
, it is not impossible for the other party to call the police directly.
But that woman's thoughts were obviously not here. Tang Ji just felt that she looked familiar.
This feeling has happened many times, and Tang Ji always felt that he might have suffered from some mental illness due to stress.
For example, every time he saw Edward, he always felt that the old man seemed much younger than he imagined. And Jason, Tang Ji always felt that Jason seemed to be repeating fixed lines, basically always surrounding donuts.
And Angelina Tangui could actually detect that many things around her were a bit inconsistent, but Tangui chose to listen to his inner thoughts and ignored these anomalies. He had a vague hunch that once he focused too much on these things, he would
Very, very bad things will happen.
Tang Ji stayed up until after get off work. Under Angelina's supervision, he washed his hands and changed clothes, then entered the bedroom, picked up Tang Anran, threw it up like a big toy, and caught it again. Everyone laughed together.
"Little guy, are you the smartest person in the world?" Tang Ji lay on the sofa, letting Tang Anran ride on his chest like a knight, holding his little face and asked.
Tang Anran didn't know what he thought of, so he laughed happily and rewarded his father with a batch of boy urine.
"You little bastard!" Tang Ji picked up the strap on Tang Anran's clothes with one hand and carried him into the bathroom while hanging in the air, and the two of them took a bath together.
"Are you two men starting to reject me now?" Angelina, who had just finished cooking dinner, poked her head in to take a look and asked with a smile: "You don't plan to eat tonight, right?"
Tang Anran chuckled and buried her little face in Tang Ji's arms. No matter how jealous Angelina was, Tang Anran did like her father more.
And Tang Ji must admit that he seems to feel the most at ease only when he is with Tang Anran, as if the whole world is illusory and only Tang Anran is real.
"Do you have nightmares?" Tang Ji hugged Tang Anran and said to himself: "It's like you are trapped in a deep pit that you don't want to come out of."
"Wow!" Tang Anran burst into tears, obviously annoyed by his father's ink stain.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore! Are you hungry?" Tang Ji hurriedly carried Tang Anran into the living room. When he carried the child into the living room, he had another auditory hallucination.
"God bless us to return to the shelter smoothly, God bless the storm to subside temporarily, and we will not die today." A strange yet familiar voice surrounded Tang Ji's ears, and Tang Anran, who was giggling, suddenly stopped laughing.
Already.
Although An Ran immediately pretended to be a mentally retarded baby, Tang Ji knew that he had heard it too
