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Yuan Changwen leaned against the big tree and closed his eyes slightly.

I don't seem to have any desire to kill, and I don't want to kill anything. It's like a pool of mud, quietly sticking to a big tree. Whoever comes over at will, looking at Yuan Changwen's state, he will shake his head.

How can we live well in the future if we waste time, waste our lives, and do not work hard or struggle? How can we educate our children to live a good life with this kind of behavior?

Yuan Changwen himself is also very confused, but it is not the confusion of life, but the confusion of whether he will succeed in killing.

Characters have been around for years, and almost all of the actions are manipulated by the characters. What's more, even thinking belongs to the role. Then, the vision of the world depends only on the knowledge reserve of the character.

What do I want to do? Do I still control the whole process?

Wrong!

Have you taken the first step?

What's going on?!

Yuan Changwen was very surprised by his state, and there was nothing to refer to at all. If you've been going around in circles, where is the breaking point?

Now there is no anger or joy, but a faint sadness. I've used this word many times, but I can't seem to find a better description than that.

Perhaps, but I didn't want to bother looking for it, so killing became the first priority.

The only way to go further is to move forward!

However, Yuan Changwen had to admit that he no longer knew whether he was really killing or becoming a person who "thought he was killing".

Firmly grasp the "slash self-definition" as a new self-definition, as a way to show off your differences, and get attention from the other side to make the character grow.

In this case, what is the difference between yourself and those who are clamoring for something to let go and look down on life? ! Not only did not kill him, but he made his role more and more solid.

Shit!

Is he so cowardly, so bad, and so played by the characters?

Or is it that I don't deserve to kill my own definition, and those false things are even more powerful than the only truth of "I exist"?

I don't believe it!

Crazy, stupid, who cares? There is no way to make money, lose the compliments of the crowd, go die!

Aren't you amazing?

Can't you fear me?

Are you ready to tempt me? indulge me in something that I like, that I've been pursuing. It is also called the law of attraction, which is to always imagine that you have reached your goal, and then you can achieve it.

The goal is accomplished, and the experience is of course perfect, not only exhilarating but also full of fulfillment.

But who chooses this goal? is it chosen by the character, why did you choose this goal instead of that? How much of this is because if this goal is achieved, there will be many people who envy you, and the character can get full attention and recognition.

Is there such a goal, just for the sake of the goal, and not for the admiration and approval of others?

Yuan Changwen thought about this question carefully, first of all, the reason why a goal becomes a goal is that the character determines it as a target. Everyone's goal is different, so why did this goal become a goal?

Or rather, why did you choose this goal?

All the thinking of the character comes from his own knowledge, cognition, experience and information reserves, so it can be said that to a large extent, it is the influence of the whole society.

Well, most of these choices are to envy other people's lives, and then set goals to live that kind of life yourself. Isn't the goal that comes through envy just to show off after success?

If it is the propaganda of parents and society, it must grasp the needs of self-definition, and let the part of human nature that likes to be paid attention to be infinitely magnified.

Roles, all for the role. That's right, I know it's true, but thinking about fighting for the rest of my life for something fake, I feel like I've been kidnapped.

Why should I think about whether or not the goal is to show off? I'm still trying to convince people, "Look, what I say makes sense, you can't contradict me." ”

Bah!

Why convince others, why be organized, why make things clear, why do you have to take care of others, can you understand?

Isn't this just that the role needs to be affirmed and attention.

Forget it, let's all get over it.

Admit it, I'm still being kidnapped by the character, and my thinking is still for the role. Whether it's those fears, or those bright futures. Who's good? Who wants to be good? What is good?

Isn't that the trick of the character?!

Imagine how those future events will fit your imagination, how they will be just right, and how they will be invincible. How cool, that feeling, how pleasant!

It's a pity that after all, you can't escape the word falsehood, after all, it is the goal of the character's choice of the role, and the pleasure of the role.

That's how I was captured, and the characters were sometimes terrified and sometimes seductive, and I was overwhelmed. And the characters know better than anyone else, what future I like, those imaginations can't be controlled at all.

Perhaps, unwilling to control.