Little emotions are a very strange thing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info because it is so inexplicable, from time to time it jumps out to harass people, there is no law at all......

However, although it is a little strange, it is also a good mirror. In this mirror, you can sometimes see what your heart looks like.

Before I got off work, the Beast squad leader suddenly told me not to go to work during the day, and I thought I would be scolded for doing something wrong...... It turned out that I had to work the night shift.

A little bit of a surprise. At that time, when I wanted to work the night shift, the Beast squad leader disagreed. After that, I gave up the idea of working the night shift, and until then, he suddenly let me work the night shift again. It's really like that sometimes, the more you want it, the more you don't get it. On the contrary, after no longer valuing it, it is possible to get it unexpectedly.

I was in a good mood at that time. Get off work and put on your hat. One of the big beast brothers was stunned and said, "Wow! After putting on the hat, he suddenly became so handsome!"

I'm secretly happy! It's just a replacement for my long bangs that haven't grown back yet. I still like my long oblique bangs a little more......

When I arrived at the dining hall, I finished my meal and walked to the seat where I used to sit. I don't know if I'm a little tall, or if I'm a little special when I put on my hat, but many people are looking at me blankly. But as soon as I looked into their eyes, they didn't dare to look at me......

What does it feel like? Am I different, or am I different?

After eating, I walked to the door of the dining hall and vaguely saw the girl I often saw in the dining hall looking at the basketball court from the balcony of her dormitory on the fifth floor, and the basketball court was not far from the entrance of the dining hall. At that time, she should have just washed her hair and her hair down, although I couldn't see it clearly, but I could feel so attractive......

I felt the urge to let her see me, so I quickened my pace. But when I was still a step away from the basketball court, I stopped and grabbed my headphones. Well, image is important.

It was only after I put on my headphones and pretended to be forced that I realized that she was no longer on the balcony...... At that moment, I felt so lost!

The next day I was on the night shift, and I don't know when I could see her. However, here's the problem. Do I like her? Am I going to soak her? No answer......

Forget it, drag the unanswered body to find "Flash...... Don't think about it, no matter how much you think about it, it's just too much.

Choose a song that suits the mood of the time, and then ride "Flash" out of the company.

As soon as I got out of the door, I saw someone killing a dog nearby! Tied the dog's neck with a rope and hung it from a tree! The dog was struggling! Struggling desperately! Struggling in pain! And the man was watching coldly! Giggling! Talking! It's cruel!

When I saw that picture, I felt so uncomfortable. But, there is nothing I can do. This world, this cruelty, is going on all the time......

I picked up my speed and let "Flash" take me out of the cruel place.

When I went to the square, the first person I saw clearly was a woman. She was in a sad daze, looking ahead of others who couldn't see it......

Then, the clear picture is that two big men are arguing.

I'm tired...... Isn't there some beautiful picture?

I sat there for a few minutes, and my mood calmed down a bit.

At that time, the song "I want to fly" was playing in the headphones. Looking out at the grass ahead, a little boy is starting to fly a kite. The kite, riding the wind, floated little by little. Like, there's something in there......

A swarthy man wearing only red sweatpants was running around the outermost part of the 400-meter stadium. At first glance, it really looks like an athlete on TV. He just kept running, kept running......

Listening to the song, I slowly wrote down my little emotion. Sitting on the side of the road, not afraid of other people's eyes, I quietly wrote about my things. This feels good, huh......

To deal with these small emotions, I can only use soft ones. After all, I'm not going to be rough.

Writing and writing, listening and listening, watching and watching, it is another feeling.

Looking up at the blue sky in the evening, it is beautiful!

Looking at the child's kite from afar, it is flying!

Watching the man's jogging is hot-blooded!

From the moment I went to the square, he had been running, and he hadn't stopped until I finished writing an article. The power of perseverance!

Whew, aren't I holding on to it?

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