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Steal 01

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    ?I have been busy with various affairs recently, I have to go out early and return to work late, I have to worry about family affairs, I also have to manage the youth hostel, and I have to bear some pressure caused by myself.  When I get home every day, what I want to do the most is to fall asleep, but when I think of the goals I set for myself this year, I lead my soul and work hard.

    A friend I haven't seen in half a year came to make an appointment at noon when I was off work. Because I knew that she had opened a company selling red wine, I asked for two bottles unceremoniously.

    After drinking some wine, I suddenly had some ideas, so I turned off the lights, watched the computer, and tapped.

    My second uncle often said that I want to become a fairy. Personally, I feel that there are both praises and criticisms in this comment. I really don¡¯t know how to reply. Most of them reply with a smiling face, perhaps to cover up my inner anxiety.  After all, sometimes, when I look at myself in the mirror, after laughing, there is always a kind of melancholy that I can't explain myself.  The self in the mirror, in my opinion, is really good. He should have a wonderful life. When I look at his face, I can't help but praise and appreciate it.  But when he lowered his head, he was caught in the uncomfortable feeling of being caught by the mud under his feet.

    I often paranoidly think that people are all banished immortals, and they should follow their hearts as their way, and have no regrets until death.  But after seeing all kinds of struggles, I also found that reality is so powerful that it can make people forget all their pursuits and exhaust themselves in order to survive.

    When I continued to write this article, it was half past midnight in the morning, and the room was very quiet. I could hear the sound of my shortness of breath after being drunk. It felt as if my life was about to disappear.

    Sometimes alcohol is really a good thing. I often tell my friends that after drinking a little too much, I will focus more on getting drunk and forget about other things that make me feel bad.  The speed of typing is also drifting with the alcohol, and it is fast.  After drinking wine with Lao Ding for two and a half hours, they were both drunk and hazy, and the thing they wanted to do the most was to fall asleep quickly.

    However, when we were greedy for sleep, we encouraged each other with hope. In a slightly helpless situation, we still never gave up our pursuit and pursued the path in our hearts.

    Thinking about getting up early tomorrow, I actually feel that it is such a wonderful thing to be able to fall asleep earlier. Staring at the night light I gave when I was old, I feel warm and at the same time feel the bottomless loneliness and  dark.

    The full bottle of wine had already been drained, and she buried her head in a daze, looking at that bed, it turned out to be so nostalgic.  Only when people are tired to a certain level do they realize the importance of going to bed early.

    Burying his head deeply, mustering up the remaining courage, he typed out the unfinished words on the keyboard one after another.

    I really can't open my eyes

    That day, Mr. He took us to the bar, and we sat and drank the wine in front of us, occasionally clinking glasses.  When I saw some people jumping and dancing on the stage, I suddenly felt very good. They lived a very reckless life, feasting and feasting, and dyed our life with colorful colors, which did not seem so monotonous.

    Some drunken nights gave us a lot of memories, and when I think of them, I always feel that there is something beautiful in the pain.  If I had another choice, I would still choose to drink the wine in the toast.

    Perhaps we have all thought about one thing, if only we were younger, we would imagine that if we were younger, we would live like those people in front of us, knowing how to indulge and burn.  However, don't feel helpless because of this. After all, if we say go, we can start. Although it seems out of date, it is in line with life.

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