Yesterday was not simply a sunny day, but today it was windy and rainy, and it was not small. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Well, it seems that this typhoon is also at the level of broken love.

I sat in front of the window, looking out the window at the dim light that didn't even feel like a little light in the dark night, and it made me think.

The dim lamp was being yourself, bravely being yourself, even though there were no other lights around, only a deep darkness satirizing its existence. However, its light has always been there. No matter whether it is windy or rainy at night, as long as the power is not interrupted, as long as it is not broken, the light will also silently bloom its own brilliance. Because it knows that there is always someone who needs its light.

I stood up with a smile and paced back and forth in the "heart world" at random, feeling like I was lost.

Touching the right side of his face, he felt that he was missing the support of two little souls.

Whew, if those two wisdom teeth are not crooked, and there are no cavities, how good would that be......!

Yesterday was the day the stitches were removed. Just right, the weather arrived yesterday, and even the sunshine would come out to join in the fun. Originally, I thought that the lovelorn typhoon would continue to shed cold "tears".

Yesterday morning, the air was slightly cool, so I finally put on the long-sleeved plaid shirt I wore in Cambodia. Well, because that long-sleeved plaid shirt is worn in cool weather, other people's eyes will not be so awkward. If you wear that long-sleeved plaid shirt on a hot day, you will feel that the people around you will cast a talking look: "This person has a problem, he wears so much on a hot day." "Perhaps, that's my psychological problem, who is so free to pay attention to a person who has nothing to do with him? Well, maybe there is too much Weibo, and there is a shadow in the psychology......

Sure enough, in my own country, I didn't even dare to do it myself.

After getting on the bus to the hospital, I took the penultimate window seat. If I used to choose, I would usually choose the last row of window seats, but the last time I took the bus, I saw that big brother was so badly injured, and I felt a sense of fear in the last row, so I chose to sit in the penultimate row. Well, looking at other people's vivid examples, I learned to protect myself and automatically gave up being my favorite self.

Also, I chose the window seat, not only because I like to see the scenery outside the window, but also because the passengers who get on the bus later can easily sit next to me. If I sit in the aisle seat, then the passengers who get on the bus later will have a bit of trouble squeezing in front of me into the window seat. I like to listen to music quietly in the car, and I don't like to move people in and out. So, if I can, I usually choose a window seat when I take the bus.

Along the way, there are quite a few passengers on the bus. However, I feel a little weird......

I didn't wear sunglasses or a mask, so I knew I was a good person. However, none of the passengers who got on the bus wanted to sit next to me. None of the passengers, including the uncle, the gentleman, or the aunt, lady, or girl, appeared in the seat next to me. Some would rather stand than come and sit next to me.

I thought it might be that the seat next to me was dirty, so no one wanted to sit on it. But I looked at the seat next to me for a long time, and I was sure that it was clean.

Well, am I really that scary?

Sure enough, ordinary people can't sit with me. Because, I am an extraordinary being!

After arriving at the hospital, I calmly went to register. Well, I hung up the first time last time, and now I know how to hang up the second time. As the saying goes, with the first time, there will be a second.

When I passed by the entrance of the dental department, I saw only one aunt sitting. Suddenly he said excitedly: "yes! lucky! I didn't expect to go out at eight o'clock, and it was too early." Haha!"

However, by the time I finished my registration in two minutes and walked to the door of the dental department in high spirits, it was almost full. Is this the legendary "Chinese speed"?

No accident, I put my registration slip on the table and lined up for the train......

Waiting, well, I don't like to wait, but I'm always waiting. Every time I wait, I want to say that. It's so in line with my waiting.

Waited for a while, but it didn't reach me.

I waited for two waits, but I didn't get to.

I waited for three times, but it still didn't reach me.

I've waited four times, and it still hasn't reached me, right?!

"Liu Jinlong. "Only these three beautiful words will capture my heart for a brief moment, and make my eyes shift from the phone screen to the person who shouted those three beautiful words.

Well, it's a male doctor. It's finally me! Even though I'm waiting for the fourth stay, it's been an hour......

Then, I thought I was handsome and honorably walked into the dental department in front of the other waiters, yes, that's cool!

The male doctor asked me what I had, and I said I had come to have the stitches removed.

He first asked me to lie down on the bench, then asked me to open my mouth wide to examine him. Perhaps the last pain had left a shadow on my psyche, and when he examined my teeth with a small mirror, he touched my teeth lightly, and even though it was a light touch, I felt a pain that made my feet spasm. Come to think of it, I'm afraid that it hurts so much when the stitches are removed......

After that, the sister named "Sister Xia" brought the male doctor a tool for removing the stitches. Well, here we go.

The male doctor dipped a ball of cotton in some brown liquid, then rubbed it on the flesh of my teeth, and said like a child, "Soon, it's good to remove the stitches." ”

His words made me feel inexplicably afraid.

Because when I was a child, I often went to the hospital for injections, and those doctors and nurses always coaxed me that the injections didn't hurt, just like being bitten by small ants. As a result, with a needle, the swelling pain in the ass interprets the lie of "sweet words".

Then, I heard the sound of something cutting in my mouth, and I thought it was cutting the thread. Well, I started to wonder, when the thread is pulled out, will it rub against the wound and it will hurt a lot?

Just when I thought about it and became more and more scared, the male doctor simply said, "Okay, the stitches are removed." ”

Hmm, I didn't feel anything, so it was dismantled, and it didn't take more than five minutes.

Oh, it looks like that brown liquid should have something similar to an anesthetic. As it turns out, yes. Because the receipt issued to me by the male doctor indicated that a small dressing change was eleven pieces.

I see, please take care of your body and don't let it go into the hospital sadly. Otherwise, the money will not flow away like a stream, but will evaporate in an instant.

After removing the thread, I felt a lot more comfortable. Before the stitches were removed, I always felt the illusion that the greens were stuffed into my teeth. Because the thread is like a green......

Whew, although the thread is removed, the feeling of emptiness cannot completely disappear in the mouth. You know, your teeth are like your own children to your mouth. Teeth are not born on the flesh of the teeth, but on the bones. When a tooth is extracted, it is pulled out of the bone, so for the mouth, it is another kind of pain. When they came out, there was no pain. But when you lose them, it hurts to the heart......

Therefore, I can understand the feeling of emptiness in my mouth......

After paying the fee, I left the hospital and waited for the bus.

The sun is shining, so I just enjoy the embrace of the sun, after all, the sun is healthy.

When the bus came, I took out the one-yuan coin that I had prepared a long time ago, and just as I was about to put in the coin, I saw a few red letters marked "2 yuan on the bus" at the coin slot.

The driver's eyes were fixed on the slot, and I took my hand back from the coin slot before I had time to think about it, and began to look for another one-dollar coin, which was enough for two dollars. However, I still couldn't understand at the time, didn't the bus on this route always cost only one dollar? I came to the hospital to invest one dollar, I used to take the bus on this route for one dollar, did the price suddenly increase and I don't know?

After scraping together enough two-dollar coins, I immediately threw them in, but there was a faint discomfort in my heart. Like, this scene shouldn't have happened.

It wasn't until I sat down in the penultimate window seat that I glanced at the coin box with a sign on it that read "Get on the bus for 1 yuan." It turned out that when I got in the car, I saw that "2 yuan on the bus" was the same as before......

At that time, I felt lost......

I'm not disappointed, not because I invested an extra dollar. Rather, why did I suddenly not believe in myself and dare not be myself? Why did I not ask my own questions when I got in the car and saw "2 yuan on the bus", but blindly invested 2 yuan?

That return trip made me very, very quiet.

Later, a fat girl got on the bus and sat in the seat opposite me. What she looks like, I don't know. It's just that the window next to her seat was open at the time, so I smelled so good. The smell of perfume on her body naturally swirls and wafts around in the car......

Although I don't like the strong smell of perfume, I don't like the cold smell of disgust, so the perfume smell on her body is exactly what I want.

Listening to my favorite songs, basking in the small warm sunlight through the window, and looking at the familiar scenery, well, I am addicted to taking the bus, and I really want to sit for two or three hours before returning to my destination.

Whew, after getting out of the car, go buy a breakfast to eat.

Medium meat buns for one and a half for two.

Okay! I'm going to eat four by myself! Whew, keep it low. Get me a three-dollar meat bun.

Then, I searched in my trouser pocket. Well, just two one-dollar coins and a five-dime coin.

So, I instantly remembered the one-dollar coin that I threw in on the bus. If I could be myself, then there wouldn't be that scene, and buying meat buns would be exactly three coins a coin.

However, the past is over. If you always hold on to it, you will live a miserable life.

In the end, he took out a one-dollar bill and two one-dollar coins and put them together to buy four meat buns. In life, you really don't need to be too persistent. Auntie taught me not to be too persistent.

Back on this night, I grew up for another day.

I suddenly remembered what the philosophical beast had told me, and I grew up for another day.

Well, why do you always feel that after a day you lose? Life is inherently a matter of loss and gain. In that case, why not say that you have grown up for a day? Perhaps, life will be a little less sentimental and a little more smiling.

The wind outside has stopped, and the rain has subsided......

It seems that this typhoon did not intend to "go crazy" here for long. Well, I wish it to find true love soon, and stop being so "crazy".

It's not terrible to fall out of love, it's terrible to lose yourself.

Tonight's pork knuckle rice should be delicious......

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