Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Years Are Quiet

Tick-tock, "It's seven o'clock Beijing time", the ruthless alarm clock woke her up from her sleep, her mind still stayed in the National Day holiday in these few days, lay down for a while, slapped herself hard, and began to live a mechanical life.

The days of not going to work always pass quickly, and the tranquility of not going to work for a few days has a feeling of letting go of oneself, and suddenly there is no mood to go to work, and there is no fighting spirit to persevere.

Lying lazily in bed, still reluctant to get up, especially in the cold late autumn, it seems that it has come to the season of courage to get up.

The colleague has been urging her on the side, "You haven't gotten up yet, are you having fun these days?"

She patted her forehead, her eyes were still squinting and she didn't want to open them, and secretly glanced at the crowd in the dormitory, all of them were hurriedly brushing their teeth, washing their faces, and combing their hair, only she was still lazily sitting on the bed and closing her eyes, and her eyes were unwilling to open for a long time.

A colleague stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, "What are you thinking, it's time to go to work!"

She squinted her eyes and nodded, and sang with her mouth crossed, "I really want to sleep for another five hundred years." ”

Rubbing his eyes with his hands, he slowly walked to the sink, and it took him five minutes to wash his face, brush his teeth, and comb his hair.

Mali has to go out before his colleagues who get up first.

The weather in late autumn is a bit gray and dreary, not as bright as the sun, nor as rainy and gloomy, but gray so that people can only see the line of sight in front of them.

She bought a glutinous rice dumpling at a roadside stall and walked to the supermarket while walking.

"You're coming"

"It's been a long time since I've seen you"

"You're finally coming to work, have fun these days?......"

As soon as she walked to the door, there were all kinds of greetings, and everyone seemed to have a sense of surprise when they saw her arrival.

I can't tell myself, whether it's having fun or being tired, people always like to look at abstract things on the surface, and when they take leave, they think you're going to have fun, but no one cares if something happens to you, just like a year has passed, someone asks you how much money you make, but no one asks you how you are doing!

It's almost time to go to work, and they are busy changing into work clothes and rushing to their jobs.

"The early autumn day, the cold night, the memories are slowly coming, true love, like falling leaves, why do you have to separate......"

There is this song in the influence of the supermarket, and I have let it go in the past, but I don't know why, this time it resonated with me, and suddenly she fell in love with this song.

In the morning, except for the vegetable section, the major areas of the rest of the stores are relatively idle, and there are not too many people moving around.

The colleague was listless on the side, holding a price card in his hand, turning back and forth, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her, and she was only herself at the moment.

"What are you thinking?" said Serenity with a concerned greeting.

"I didn't think about anything, I went to meet netizens again yesterday. She said calmly.

"Ah, see netizens again? After that strange person last time, you still dare to meet netizens, I admire you so much. ”

She said as she laughed, and her colleague giggled along with her.

"How were yesterday's netizens?"

"Every time I am strong in the wandering blow, every time even if I am hurt, I don't shed tears, I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings, take me to fly, fly to him. ”

Hearing her singing, she knew that it was another strange thing that disappointed her, but she was still obsessed, and as always, she saw the so-called netizens who were very chatty.

Every time, I went out happily and went home in disgrace.

Then she began to sit in the dormitory and sing: "Every time I am strong in wandering and lonely, I am ......" This song is about to become her exclusive song after meeting netizens.

Every day is unknown, there is no rehearsal, no experience, we are all growing and learning at the same time.

Years, always like to put the people and things in life, put in the palm of the ferry, come, go, far, near, it swept away our once youthful face, took away our childlike innocent smiling face, tossing and turning, living an ordinary day, the years are quiet, has become the purpose of our pursuit of life.