Time is a rushing river, and mortals are like a wave in it, being carried forward, traversing the scenery along the way, but there is never the possibility of stopping or turning back.

Probably because there are a lot of Xianxia comics recently, I like to use the word "mortal" when thinking about life, standing on the river, and I feel that I am fairy, if I sigh two sentences when I don't have the situation, I always feel that the force is not enough.

Chen Su complained about himself, and someone suddenly spoke behind him.

"Handsome guy, is it ten dollars a piece for painting?"

Chen Su turned his head and saw three girls with ordinary appearances, they looked at Chen Su curiously, and the two girls who were a little behind also whispered but seemed to be deliberate: "This little brother is so temperamental." ”

Chen Su thought to himself, in fact, you can directly praise me for being handsome.

He smiled and said, "Yes, ten pieces are a stick figure, twenty-one can be two-dimensional, and thirty-one are serious drawings." ”

"Eh, it means that you won't draw seriously if you are less than thirty yuan, right?"

The girl who asked the price said a little playfully, not really trying to find fault, but just trying to tease Chen Su.

"Of course. ”

The girl didn't expect Chen Su to admit it so simply and directly, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Then give me a thirty one!"

Chen Su walked to the front of the easel and turned on the small table lamp sandwiched on it, although it was under the street lamp, the light still seemed a little dim.

Seeing that this seemed to be very professional, the two girls who were just watching the excitement just now also surrounded them and said, "Little brother, are you a wandering painter?"

The girls' eyes sparkled, they were now at the age of pursuing romance, and they had no resistance to such handsome and artistic men.

"Lifted, I'm just a painter who doesn't enter the stream, and besides, what kind of little brother am I, I'm already an old brother. ”

With a gentle smile, Chen Su moved his pen.

The focused appearance also made the girls' eyes shine.

Humble, handsome, in love, in love.

Chen Su is not modest, he is not well-known, and he has not entered the elegant hall of art, he just eats by painting.

Moreover, he has a serious job, drawing comics in a studio, he can be regarded as a cartoonist, the reason why he can draw on the street is purely because the stall economy before suddenly became hot, Chen Su's colleagues pulled him to set up a stall to paint, trying to rub the heat, maybe a Douyin can become popular.

As long as you become an Internet celebrity, you don't have to be squeezed by the studio.

It's a pity that it's not so simple to want to be popular, my colleague is not interested in painting for a few days, but Chen Su thinks it's very interesting, he won't stay in a bustling section, but wander around to see some scenery that he is not usually in the mood to see.

It took Chen Su ten minutes to finish a painting.

The girl looks mediocre, so Chen Su helped draw the eyes very big and shiny, and deliberately painted the person into a Q version, which looked much cuter.

The so-called serious painting is to help people manually beautify their faces.

The girl was very satisfied with the painting, so she began to ask Chen Su for WeChat, saying that she would introduce friends over in the future.

Chen Su saw the light in the girl's eyes, and knew that this girl had taken a fancy to him, the painting was fake, and the contact information was real.

Looking at their appearance, they should be college students who are still in school, and they are all very immature.

"Thank you very much. ”

Chen Su took out his mobile phone.

It's not that I like college students, I just want to do business.

The three girls all swept the code and left, and Chen Su could still hear a few little girls discussing his words, chattering, very youthful and energetic.

Youth!

Chen Su suddenly felt that this was a very distant word, in fact, after graduating from college for several years, he always felt that he was still a teenager, until one day, he suddenly found that his age had reached the age of leaving the group, but he had not yet taken off the single.

It's a sad story.

Chen Su suddenly lost the mood to paint, so he was ready to pack up his easel and leave.

At this time, Chen Su suddenly heard a familiar melody.

"I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword and seeing the prosperity of the world, and my young heart was always a little frivolous......"

He looked at the singing boy not far away.

Chen Su hadn't paid attention to it before, because the songs this person sang were all pop songs he hadn't heard, which only made Chen Su feel that he had a generation gap with these people, but this song "Once You" made Chen Su feel like his youth had returned.

The young singer's voice has changed slightly, and if he sings for too long, his voice will be tired, but he is still singing hard, and it is quite good.

This young man must also have a dream in his heart.

However, there are not many people coming and going by the river, but those who pass by will stop there and stay for a while.

Chen Su originally put away the easel, but now he added another piece of paper, and walked closer with the easel, he painted a picture for the singing man, and at the end of the payment, Chen Su wrote: "May the dreams of those who work hard come true." ”

Putting the painting on the boy's stereo, Chen Su swept another thirty yuan.

"Thank you, and I wish you a wish come true. ”

The singing boy picked up the painting and said to Chen Su.

"Come on. ”

This is Chen Su's response.

Then, he picked up his bag and left, but he was thinking in his heart that this young man was quite polite just now, and it was not in vain that he gave away all his income tonight.

Returning to the home where he lived alone, washing up, and lying on the bed, Chen Su suddenly lost his sleepiness.

It's no wonder that sand sculpture netizens said that twelve o'clock is the time for the network to suppress the clouds, and it is no wonder that in the dead of night, the original dusty memories will come to mind again.

When I think back to the stupid things I have done before, the time I wasted, and the people I missed, it is difficult to calm down in my heart after all.

If only I hadn't been so stupid at the time.

At this time, Chen Su suddenly thought of the blessing that the guy who sang before gave him.

At that time, Chen Su was still thinking, how could he have any wishes, if it was something that could be achieved by his own efforts, it was not called a wish, something that could not be achieved by his own strength, it was useless to think about it.

"If I really want to say that I have any wishes, it is only time to go back, if I can start again, I will definitely study hard, get into a good university, don't hurt the people who care about me, if I want to start again, it's best to start from high school, after all, it's still quite tiring to go to school all the time." ”

Chen Su thought of some messy things again, at the beginning of high school, he would have enough time to change himself, and he would not turn from a good student to a scumbag, with his current knowledge reserves, it is estimated that one year is not enough for him to review, and three years will be more stable.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Chen Su finally couldn't help but complain to himself: "It's small, the pattern is small." ”

When I was reborn, I wanted to change my education and make a little money, but this pattern was too small.

Anyway, hypothetical, why not exaggerate a little and set a small goal of becoming the richest man in the world?

After all, these chaotic thoughts were still no match for sleepiness, and Chen Su fell asleep.

He was awakened by a loud burst of music.

This music is the music that makes people feel that their youth is back, and this is the gymnastics collection in high school before, but Chen Su doesn't know what the name of this song is.

Sitting up a little irritably, Chen Su also thought to himself, there is no school near the house he rented, could this be what kind of activities the stupid * company is doing early in the morning?

He opened his eyes in confusion, and saw a group of students wearing school uniforms and leaving the classroom, and the sound in his ears became more and more noisy, but it was much more real than just now, and it also made Chen Su realize that he seemed to have woken up, but entered another dream.

Is Lord's youth really back?