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Chapter 26 1. Relying on such illusions to determine the future

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    (The future is determined by such phantoms

    in the first half of my life

    Constantly repeating errors

    But how young I am

    smiling

    into the trap

    ? Never hesitated

    Also ashamed to ask for it¡ª¡ªXi Li's "A Rose": "Elegant Posture and Contemplation")

    Ninety four

    The train from Haicheng north to Lanzhou is leaving Haicheng Railway Station at 18:00 pm.

    It was the time when Haicheng people went home to eat after get off work. The main traffic arterial roads in the urban area were silted up with countless vehicles of all kinds, and the public buses were full of irritable and tired people with gray faces.  When the car stopped, the lights inside the car illuminated these oily faces. They were tightly bound and their lips were tightly closed. One by one, they endured tenaciously.

    Most of these faces are from the north of Haicheng. They lived in this city with the most resilient fighting spirit, established their own life order, enriched their own future, and endured the suffering of life, accumulating  , It is inevitable that some are at a loss and helpless.

    Only those younger people are struggling to become Haicheng people. Although they are also suffering, their blood will flow faster and their emotions will be more passionate.  These migrant workers retain the living habits of their hometown, and spend the least money on food and housing.  Compared with the natives who earn more and spend more, their economic accumulation is faster.

    Wage earners are scattered in every corner of the city, appearing at dusk and on weekends.  Happy and excited, on the way home from get off work, they kept looking out the window to see the scenery, or chirping and chatting about their colleagues and bosses.

    Although the carriage is getting more and more crowded, they will not frown.  Small people have no handrails to hold on to, and are stuffed between the backs and stomachs of others like cargo.

    It is the outsiders who keep the city alive.

    The sky gradually darkened, and the streetlights on the seaside boulevard also dimly lit up.

    Those who left the air-conditioned room and sat in the car were silent, like a bird without a brain, not saying a word.  Most of them are still unable to free themselves from office politics, troubled, nervous, and sensitive.  There are always newcomers and highly educated people appearing in any institution, and the ubiquitous competition makes most people face defeat.

    Joan and her boss were also in the car at the moment. She had just bid farewell to Roz, and the white BMW blended into the majestic traffic of the city like the wind.

    She went to say goodbye to her lover, and the person who had a crush on her drove her there, and while waiting in the car, fantasized about watching the whole process of their kissing on the platform.

    The white BMW stopped and went, he and she were silent at the moment.

    The dusk of the city is a huge dreamland. Because they are in the car, they avoid being swept by the secular life of the city in the evening.

    Li Renneng looked back at Joan: "Are you hungry?"

    "A little bit."

    "What do you want to eat? My treat."

    "Director, don't you need to go home? I was worried that it would delay you. Look at the traffic! Digging roads everywhere, Haicheng has become a big construction site."

    "It's okay, take your time. I want to treat you to dinner."

    "Oh that's fine."

    ninety five

    Following Joan's suggestion, her supervisor drove to the Bullet Casket Bar.

    There is really nothing delicious in the bar, but now it is being patronized by more and more "post-80s" and "post-90s" who don't eat and only eat sentimental.

    Walk into the dimly lit bar room, and you can see a large group of "post-90s" faces at a glance. They don't really come here to eat, but to see and show others.

    Li Renneng and Joan sat down in a corner.

    Some "post-90s" may have been sitting alone for several hours¡ªthe kind of blue-faced, melancholy woman whose eyes showed bewilderment and injury, and a few tears, but they would not fall;  Holding cheeks, seems to be thinking

    Some "post-90s" are chewing and playing with knives and forks while whispering

    There are also "post-90s" who hold a luxury fashion (clothing, car, pet or beauty) magazine priced at more than 20 yuan.  It doesn't matter whether you read it or not, the important detail is to reveal the cover of the magazine, which subtly attracts attention.

    Some impetuous "post-90s" are holding a new copycat mobile phone and "cooking porridge" in a voice, but in fact the other party is just a boring classmate playing games at home

    This is a carefree generation. They are used to high consumption, love form and ostentation, and like to give others room to imagine. What they want is to put on a show in the bar?Very lofty, it seems that what they said makes sense.  "

    "Is this Qing Gao?"

    In fact, Joan has very few friends.  Many men and women I know, they all regard her as a friend, but none of them really understand her, and she will not go to them.  In their view, she is a person who is far away from life, and their various schemes and experiences cannot be discussed with her, and it is difficult to resonate with her.

    Among the people Joan knew, there were also many whom she liked and admired.

    But these people, like her, have nothing to do with the battles and din of reality, nor do they like mediocre associations.

    "Don't you like hanging out with friends?"

    "Rarely. I tend to call them rather than go to them."

    "Ah, that's right, people nowadays are so independent."

    "Yes, people nowadays are more specific and independent. This is the embodiment of the development of the times and one of the benefits of economic development. Therefore, everyone can also have more personalized choices in interpersonal communication: you can choose to be able to  Be friends with people who bring you practical benefits, and you can also choose to be friends with people you can agree with in terms of taste and personality.¡±

    The old man sighed: "I think the current friendship relationship is mostly a relationship of interest."

    "It's not surprising, profit is everyone's goal."

    "I do not like."

    "I dont like it either."

    The man is happy.  "Joan," he said, "even though we haven't said this before, I've trusted my instincts since the first day I met you. Remember the day you reported to Haida Hospital?"

    "No, I don't remember."

    The man gave up his topic: "If I don't remember, I won't talk. I really like listening to you."

    Joan laughed: "You can tell. What happened that day?"

    The man looked at his watch at this time: "Oh, it's nothing, you looked like a wronged little girl that day. Oh, it's past nine o'clock, let's go back!"

    This is the time when bars are most popular, and more and more children born in the 80s and 90s will start to perform.

    From time to time, some foreigners arrive, and the mood in the bar is getting higher and higher.

    The old man ignored this, he stood up stubbornly.  Because, he never came home after ten o'clock in the evening.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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