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Looking back on life for the seventh time

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    Because of my dull eyes and staid personality, I am what others call a "nerd".

    I read a lot of books, even though my work has nothing to do with books.

    I go to work by bike every day.  It is the most primitive means of transportation.  That red bike has been with me for two years.

    Except for the case that I have not replaced, the parts have basically been replaced.

    There are very few masters who repair bicycles now.  Sometimes the tire of the car is punctured, and I don't know where to go to repair it.

    For several days in a row, the car chain always fell off.  It has caused a lot of trouble to my travel.

    I decided to fix it.

    After pushing for a long time, I found a shop that repairs bicycles.

    But her husband is not at home.  She can't fix it.

    Her husband will come back in the afternoon.

    So, just after one o'clock, I pushed the bicycle to repair it.

    Unfortunately, her husband hasn't come back yet.

    See how urgent I am.  Directed me to another repair shop.

    This is an elderly grandfather.  Thin body.

    There were no guests, so he sat leisurely on the recliner and smoked.

    Seeing me coming, I stood up.

    "What's up?"

    "My chain keeps falling don't know what's going on?"

    "Oh let me see."

    He observed carefully for a long time.

    "It's time to change the center shaft, the bearing is broken"

    "Oh, how long will it take?"

    "Half an hour"

    "Good good good"

    I stood aside and waited.  The midday sun was still glaring.

    Sore eyes.

    Can't lower my head to play with my phone.

    Recently I have been having nightmares.  In the dream, I was bound and bound, and everything around me was full of sinister.

    I ran desperately, ran desperately, but I couldn't stay away I was half asleep and half awake, and I had a terrible headache.

    It has been a long time since I conceived a new novel.

    No time and energy.

    Looking up at the patch of sunshine above your head, the dark side is illuminated.  It has never been so peaceful and peaceful.

    At this time, who will think of me?

    Inexplicably think of people from the past.

    Relatives, friends.  A love story with countless sleepless nights.

    Who will he meet?

    Who will meet her?

    Many times, I have written Joann's name on a piece of paper and have not been able to write the ending.  Just as my messy heart needs order.

    I live in this present world, and everything I have experienced and what I have not experienced are like the remaining memories of yesterday.  The dreams that were not embellished, the life that was not told, were restlessly stored in the early morning when the night was thick.

    There is no choice in life.

    We do our best.  Not necessarily living an ideal life.

    The rose in the dark night blooms quietly.

    In this blurred autumn.

    Frost hits the window sill, leaving behind the essence of the world.

    Please don't leave the child who passed by in the dream, and stay with me until a beautiful tomorrow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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