NOVEL NEXT God level counter attack system
Chapter 774 The Word of the Heart
Seeing that the foreman was not up to standard, Zhang Jing pulled Peng Ye to get up and walk out.
Walking out the door, it was already midnight outside.There are few pedestrians on the road, but the lights are lit up for the last time to show the excitement of the day.There was a whistling, like a passing train, the last train flew past my eyes.
Zhang Jing walked forward slowly, and when she reached a railing, she slowly put her hands on it.Seeing her graceful back, Peng Ye couldn't help recalling the days when she had nothing to say.
"What's wrong? Something on your mind?" I followed and asked in a low voice.
At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and Zhang Jing gently pulled up the hair that was blown by the wind by her ears.
"Do you remember what day it is?"
Another car passed by in the distance, reflecting Zhang Jing, like a black and white bridge in a movie.On the left is a couple in a hurry.They supported each other, chatted and laughed, and headed for the station.Presumably this couple must have known each other not long ago, with their hands intertwined, whispering endless love words.
Peng Ye thought about it for a while, but he couldn't remember what day it was today...
"Hehe, you just can't remember things. Today is my birthday!"
Zhang Jing turned around, her hair was blown away on her face, and she couldn't see the expression on Zhang Jing's face.
"Birthday!?" Peng Ye blamed himself secretly. After so long, I still can't remember Zhang Jing's birthday!
"Yes! I always remember your birthday. It was No.12 last month. That was your birthday. In order to commemorate your birthday, I went to that alley specially!" Zhang Jing smiled slightly, looking very happy. charming.
"Alley!?" Hearing what she said again, Peng Ye felt even more ignorant.
"Hehe, it's you who ruined my alley... But after today, I will become the real me!"
Therefore, Zhang Jing acted in front of Peng Ye and said something that moved and inspired Peng Ye...
When I was young, I always hoped that time would pass faster, thinking that when I grew up, I would be able to do whatever I wanted.No quarrels, no worries, unfettered.However, when I was not grown up, I suddenly understood that reality is just a book without words, there are not so many fairy tales waiting for you to read, no matter how wonderful your hope is, there will always be someone I pour cold water on you; no matter how gorgeous the words are, high-spirited talk or low-pitched singing, what is depicted on the screen is always a castle in the air, like a song andante.
I don’t know if you have such a moment, but a sudden little thing seems to have happened a long time ago, every word and every action seems to have been experienced before, you are like a bystander, watching them after a long time Years are recurring in you again.Many times, I have felt like this, I don't know what other people think, but I am terrified, if all the experiences are just a recurrence, when the time comes, it will happen naturally, then I have cried For those who have laughed, been troubled, and persisted, is there any reason, is there a trace of worth?
In reality, there are thick walls everywhere. People outside the city want to go in, and people inside the city want to go out. No one feels happy, and few feel satisfied.Teachers and books always like to give us great truths, but they forget that these things are what we need most, self-righteous, paranoid, hypocritical, stubborn, muddling along, everything around you will surround you whether you like it or not, sophistication Doctrinal, dogmatic, hypocritical, indifferent, like a boiled frog.What knowledge and experience bring to us is no longer memories and touches. Some of our own small shortcomings are slowly enlarged and converged into a river as time goes by, until one day you can no longer live without it and get used to it.
However, I am often confused. I hate my comfortable self and boring work, but I am even more afraid that one day I will not think about anything or do anything. This is a result that is more unacceptable to me than death .I am used to thinking, I am used to trying, I am used to working hard, I am used to taking risks, I am used to living proudly, I am not afraid of failure, setbacks, loneliness, other people’s eyes and expectations, and I am simple and serious.I have always known that time can change everything, but I still stubbornly believe that the only person who can change me is myself.If one day in the future, I forget what I said to myself and the promise I made, please remind me.
I'm still young, and I still have a lot of time to chase the bones I want, even if I fail because of it, even if I feel uncomfortable and upset because of it, I just want to do the right thing at the right age, regardless of right or wrong , Don't care about the good or the bad, simply do what you think about it, don't regret it when you do it, and live happily.Just like now, I still believe in dreams, in hard work, in myself, and in some illusory things, just like my favorite One Piece and AKB48, longing, dreaming, working hard, persisting, even if only Myself.I'm just on the way to become myself, take my time, move forward slowly, occasionally do some stupid things that can be remembered for a long time, and make the most beautiful memories with you.
Yesterday has passed, there are many memories that I cherish, I will not bring them up again, because I want to keep them in my heart and keep them to myself.In the new year, I will work hard and live happily.Cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh, pretend to be aggressive when you should, keep a low profile when you should be low-key, work harder, be more positive, give yourself more pressure and more motivation, until one day you become a better self.
Fifty years of life is like a dream and an illusion. There is life before death. What regrets for a strong man.All the prosperity and loneliness will be nothing in the end, and all you can remember is yourself.Life is long, and life is so difficult. Whether it is parents, brothers, lovers or friends, it is an experience in your life, tragic, wonderful, happy, and small. You are just a passerby in the world, ignorant and humble. .But at least I believe that I have cried, laughed, loved, hated, wonderful, ordinary, persevered, given up, worked hard, and lazy, that is all in my life. As far as it is concerned, it is a unique memory and touch.If possible, I hope to add two sentences at the end of the tanka: only this life, give it to me.
May everyone be able to face their own destiny and experience calmly, it may be good or bad.But 50 years will pass, do your best, just like a dream, in a dream, 50 years is just a short night.If one day I really touch the dream, then I must be in a long night.
After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing turned her head and kissed Peng Ye deeply on the forehead!
Walking out the door, it was already midnight outside.There are few pedestrians on the road, but the lights are lit up for the last time to show the excitement of the day.There was a whistling, like a passing train, the last train flew past my eyes.
Zhang Jing walked forward slowly, and when she reached a railing, she slowly put her hands on it.Seeing her graceful back, Peng Ye couldn't help recalling the days when she had nothing to say.
"What's wrong? Something on your mind?" I followed and asked in a low voice.
At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and Zhang Jing gently pulled up the hair that was blown by the wind by her ears.
"Do you remember what day it is?"
Another car passed by in the distance, reflecting Zhang Jing, like a black and white bridge in a movie.On the left is a couple in a hurry.They supported each other, chatted and laughed, and headed for the station.Presumably this couple must have known each other not long ago, with their hands intertwined, whispering endless love words.
Peng Ye thought about it for a while, but he couldn't remember what day it was today...
"Hehe, you just can't remember things. Today is my birthday!"
Zhang Jing turned around, her hair was blown away on her face, and she couldn't see the expression on Zhang Jing's face.
"Birthday!?" Peng Ye blamed himself secretly. After so long, I still can't remember Zhang Jing's birthday!
"Yes! I always remember your birthday. It was No.12 last month. That was your birthday. In order to commemorate your birthday, I went to that alley specially!" Zhang Jing smiled slightly, looking very happy. charming.
"Alley!?" Hearing what she said again, Peng Ye felt even more ignorant.
"Hehe, it's you who ruined my alley... But after today, I will become the real me!"
Therefore, Zhang Jing acted in front of Peng Ye and said something that moved and inspired Peng Ye...
When I was young, I always hoped that time would pass faster, thinking that when I grew up, I would be able to do whatever I wanted.No quarrels, no worries, unfettered.However, when I was not grown up, I suddenly understood that reality is just a book without words, there are not so many fairy tales waiting for you to read, no matter how wonderful your hope is, there will always be someone I pour cold water on you; no matter how gorgeous the words are, high-spirited talk or low-pitched singing, what is depicted on the screen is always a castle in the air, like a song andante.
I don’t know if you have such a moment, but a sudden little thing seems to have happened a long time ago, every word and every action seems to have been experienced before, you are like a bystander, watching them after a long time Years are recurring in you again.Many times, I have felt like this, I don't know what other people think, but I am terrified, if all the experiences are just a recurrence, when the time comes, it will happen naturally, then I have cried For those who have laughed, been troubled, and persisted, is there any reason, is there a trace of worth?
In reality, there are thick walls everywhere. People outside the city want to go in, and people inside the city want to go out. No one feels happy, and few feel satisfied.Teachers and books always like to give us great truths, but they forget that these things are what we need most, self-righteous, paranoid, hypocritical, stubborn, muddling along, everything around you will surround you whether you like it or not, sophistication Doctrinal, dogmatic, hypocritical, indifferent, like a boiled frog.What knowledge and experience bring to us is no longer memories and touches. Some of our own small shortcomings are slowly enlarged and converged into a river as time goes by, until one day you can no longer live without it and get used to it.
However, I am often confused. I hate my comfortable self and boring work, but I am even more afraid that one day I will not think about anything or do anything. This is a result that is more unacceptable to me than death .I am used to thinking, I am used to trying, I am used to working hard, I am used to taking risks, I am used to living proudly, I am not afraid of failure, setbacks, loneliness, other people’s eyes and expectations, and I am simple and serious.I have always known that time can change everything, but I still stubbornly believe that the only person who can change me is myself.If one day in the future, I forget what I said to myself and the promise I made, please remind me.
I'm still young, and I still have a lot of time to chase the bones I want, even if I fail because of it, even if I feel uncomfortable and upset because of it, I just want to do the right thing at the right age, regardless of right or wrong , Don't care about the good or the bad, simply do what you think about it, don't regret it when you do it, and live happily.Just like now, I still believe in dreams, in hard work, in myself, and in some illusory things, just like my favorite One Piece and AKB48, longing, dreaming, working hard, persisting, even if only Myself.I'm just on the way to become myself, take my time, move forward slowly, occasionally do some stupid things that can be remembered for a long time, and make the most beautiful memories with you.
Yesterday has passed, there are many memories that I cherish, I will not bring them up again, because I want to keep them in my heart and keep them to myself.In the new year, I will work hard and live happily.Cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh, pretend to be aggressive when you should, keep a low profile when you should be low-key, work harder, be more positive, give yourself more pressure and more motivation, until one day you become a better self.
Fifty years of life is like a dream and an illusion. There is life before death. What regrets for a strong man.All the prosperity and loneliness will be nothing in the end, and all you can remember is yourself.Life is long, and life is so difficult. Whether it is parents, brothers, lovers or friends, it is an experience in your life, tragic, wonderful, happy, and small. You are just a passerby in the world, ignorant and humble. .But at least I believe that I have cried, laughed, loved, hated, wonderful, ordinary, persevered, given up, worked hard, and lazy, that is all in my life. As far as it is concerned, it is a unique memory and touch.If possible, I hope to add two sentences at the end of the tanka: only this life, give it to me.
May everyone be able to face their own destiny and experience calmly, it may be good or bad.But 50 years will pass, do your best, just like a dream, in a dream, 50 years is just a short night.If one day I really touch the dream, then I must be in a long night.
After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing turned her head and kissed Peng Ye deeply on the forehead!
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