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Chapter 841

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    After going home for a few days, I found that it was really boring, and I probably won't go home on National Day in the future.  I originally planned to leave today, but my mother told you to wait for her to come back tonight before going. I couldn't bear to refuse, so I agreed. I thought it would be very troublesome to leave at night and tomorrow, and I must be annoyed.  I read what I said on the Internet. When I went back, the backup car was full of my mother¡¯s love, and it felt quite warm, but when I remembered that every time I left home, my mother always said that I should take this and that, and she kept saying no.  , she finally got angry and yelled loudly before she gave up, and then felt that it might not be so loving when the trunk is full.

    I weighed it at g's house, and it seems to be thinner than before, and I don't know if g's scale is accurate.  A day or two after returning home, my dad said with great concern that he found that you were much thinner than before, and an uncle in the morning also said that you were much thinner than before.  Their tone seems to be that you have suffered a lot in Beijing, which is why you are so thin, but in fact, you are very idle and boring every day.  Come to think of it, thinking too deeply.  Originally, it was because being in Beijing was too boring, and I was thinking about what I would tell Liz when I resigned every day.  Still can't stop.  Really, this thing can't stop at all.  Sometimes I really can't help it, I don't want to wait any longer, and just leave.  In fact, up to now, the things that ninjas waited to accomplish in the first place have no value at all now, and they are no longer important to you.  In fact, this is a kind of sadness. Originally, I chose to endure hardships in order to do other things, but in the process of endurance, my soul gradually died, and finally there was only waiting and patience, which seemed to be boundless.

    When I went to my hometown and sat for endless hours, looking at the trees outside the window, listening to the birdsong and wind outside the window, I no longer felt much.  I no longer have a leisurely heart to appreciate everything leisurely, but I just feel restless inside.  No matter how you keep it, what will be lost will eventually be lost.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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