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    ?Walking on the road, I occasionally meet r——one of the boys who rarely say hello——when he introduced himself, he claimed to be a beautiful man who is all over the country.  Once, after saying hello, he said: "Every time I see you walking, I seem to be thinking about something." At that time, his thinking was lax and a little dull. When he came back to his senses, he said flatly: "I just  I'm walking very carefully."

    Does walking seem to be thinking?  But when you walk, you don't do anything, if you don't think about it, what will you do?  What should the normal state be like?  Can't imagine what it would be like to walk without thinking?  But there must be a reason for saying this!  Betrayed by the eyes and expressions!  Walking alone, with a face of nothing to do and nothing to love, a trance, feeling like a walking dead.  Once asked g: "What kind of person do you think I am?"

    Today is sunny, and the cold weather for many days has finally passed.  Although he looks pretty ugly, but occasionally when he is in the mood, he also wants to go for a walk with beautiful makeup on a sunny day.  I just got new glasses recently, and I really like them. Of course, I have to put on some makeup, and put on the full-fledged glasses and go out to pretend to be aggressive.  After finishing the makeup, he asked g excitedly: "Look, how about my new outfit?" G said it was very fashionable.  At first glance, she is a girl who knows how to speak, but I like it very much.

    The headquarters is a very old campus, and dilapidated houses can be seen everywhere——this is the representative of the year.  New high-rise buildings are certainly attractive to people, but such a small group of buildings once in a while is a unique landscape, especially when there are traces of so many outstanding students left in such buildings.  This kind of building was once precarious in such a difficult age, witnessing the growth and efforts of generations of people. Its existence seems to have seen the history of the school.  It is not only the buildings that have a sense of age, but also the tall and dense trees lined up along the road.  The traces of time, the withering and flourishing of vegetation are all traces of time.  The incomparably huge and dense trees are so poetic.  The campus seems to be hidden in the deep forest, and the people living in it seem to live in seclusion in the mountains, and the knowledge they pursue becomes more pure and full of profound meaning.  When I lived in South Campus, I always dreamed of being able to live here one day, and now my wish has really come true.

    Recently, myopia has become more and more severe, and the faces of people two meters away are blurred.  Even so, I still insist on not wearing glasses when I go out.  After getting the new glasses, I liked them so much that I put on makeup and went out for a walk.  It may be because everyone is about to graduate, and everyone is running the seminar. There are a lot of students, people in the society, and cars on the road.

    It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul. After wearing glasses, the whole world becomes extremely clear, as if the world of the heart also becomes clear.  The temperature is right, the sunshine is just right, the shadows are whirling, and the people around are harmonious.  Walking alone on the road, do not have any intersection with people——whether it is words or emotions, it has nothing to do with the outside world.  The glasses I wear seem to be 3D glasses. I am in them, but I am not in them.  To be able to see that world without being disturbed by it at all.  At that moment, consciousness was wandering, expressionless.  Thinking of the words r once said: Every time I see you walking, I seem to be thinking about something.  It seems that all the consciousness and vitality are concentrated in the brain and slowly spread out to the surroundings.  A walking body is just an unconscious body moving mechanically.  It turns out that the vitality of a person is not only concentrated in the thinking brain, but distributed throughout the body, and every move reveals the vitality.  However, when all of a person's thinking is concentrated in the brain, that kind of concentration of all energy only in the brain, even unconsciously, it will appear out of place with the surroundings.  It was as if a thought was being carried along by a lifeless body.

    Even so, you still like this look very much.  The scene seen in that short period of time was dusty and slightly stained, no, the dust was clean.  If the world I occasionally see is like this, the world seems out of place and seems too small for it.  Or, if you know this, you will be addicted to it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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