Chapter 177: Folding Wings Eighty-Eight

"You're always like this, aren't you tired?"

"Tired, but, I like it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I think it's worth it. ”

"Why do you always impose meaning on things that don't make sense, when so many things don't make sense? Is it really worth it?"

"I don't know, but, I don't regret that I did it......"

That day, for some reason, I rode out on the "Little Perfect", carrying with me what I thought was enough for thirty yuan and a bank card.

I went to Rainbow Department Store because when I was shopping with my three sisters before, I fell in love with the glasses in the department store. The bunk is marked with a large ten yuan, which should mean that most of them are ten yuan a piece. However, I know that there must be some items that cost more than 10 yuan, but when I tried on glasses with my three sisters before, I didn't look at the price seriously, so I wasn't sure how much the pair of glasses I liked would cost.

So, when I went out, I had an extra twenty dollars in advance, which is a total of thirty dollars. With this money, I thought it should be enough.

But when I appeared in that bunk and looked at the price on the glasses, I was stunned!

Oh my God, I only have 30 yuan on me, and I'm 9 yuan short! And there's a bank card that doesn't seem to be swiped. It's not that my card can't be swiped, it's that bunk can't be swiped.

Some glasses are a little cheaper, twenty dollars. Not what I like, though. I can't just reluctantly buy a pair of glasses that I don't like just to buy glasses, right?! So, I had to leave Rainbow Department Store quietly......

Then, the second question comes. Parking is chargeable. The parking lot where I parked my "little perfect" was for a dollar. However, I forgot to bring change when I went out, and I didn't have a single one. When I go out, I always feel like I need to bring something, but I can't figure out what to bring, so that's it......

If I'm going to take the "little perfection" with me, then I'm going to have to buy something for ten dollars in exchange for one dollar in change. But I couldn't think of what I was going to buy. Like, I don't need anything......

It just so happened that I was going to go to the Bank of China to withdraw money again. So, I thought I would go to the Bank of China to withdraw money first, and then buy glasses, and then I would have change.

However, there does not seem to be a Bank of China in the vicinity of Rainbow Department Store. If you withdraw money from the ATM of another bank, you may have to deduct a handling fee, so think about it, let's continue to find the Bank of China.

In my impression, there is the shadow of the Bank of China in a corner, but the road is a bit far, and I don't want to go that far. And the "little perfection" has to give change to take away, and I don't want to buy anything but glasses. Well, in such a complicated state of mind, I just walked around the neighborhood to see where there might be a Bank of China.

Obviously, I don't know. I checked it with Baidu Maps, but I couldn't find it clearly. Moreover, I didn't ask anyone. And so, stupidly, walking everywhere, looking everywhere, like a completely disoriented person.

I couldn't help but ask myself, what am I doing this for? Did I really come out to buy glasses? Wouldn't I just buy glasses and go back empty-handed? Wouldn't that be meaningless? Why should it be meaningful? Why should everything be meaningful?

I kept walking, I kept going, and I didn't see it for a long time. If I had spent all this time going to the Bank of China, which I already knew but a little far away, I might have already gotten the money and gone back to buy glasses.

What's the point of me doing this?

Why am I so obsessed with everything having to be meaningful?

Finally, I was going to buy something in exchange for a dollar in change.

So what should I buy?

I stopped when I passed a stall selling hot milk tea. Hot milk tea. Well, in my memory, I only drank hot milk tea once when I was in elementary school, the only time. My sister bought it for me, and she asked me if I wanted to drink it hot or cold. I was curious because it was the first time I heard that there was hot milk tea. So, that time I drank a cup of very warm milk tea and had a good memory in my heart.

When I heard the sound of hot milk tea being sold, my memories were awakened. So, bought a cup.

While giving money, suddenly a young mom with a bottle of water asked me to help unscrew the cap.

This situation rarely happens to me. I took the bottle of water and unscrewed it naturally. Next to the young mother was a little child, who also had a bottle of water in his hand, and he was going to hand it to me. Again, naturally, the bottle cap was unscrewed and handed back to the mother and son.

Then the young mother smiled and thanked me, and I smiled. Actually, I didn't really see the young mother at that time, because I was planning to pay for milk tea. However, I am very happy in my heart, because it helps others.

After getting the hot milk tea, take a sip, not the taste of childhood. It feels warm, though.

The joy of helping people seems to be even happier than when I go on a small trip!

Then, my seemingly meaningless walk felt meaningful because of this simple help. It seemed to awaken something that had been forgotten in me......

Nothing is in vain, although it is tiring to insist on its meaning, but I like it, I think, worth it!

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