In the early hours of Sunday after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I should have lived in a dream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I dreamed of my superhuman idol Diga, as well as Bai Zihua and Killing Qianmo. Suddenly I feel that the inventory in my mind is so powerful! Any messy plot can be put together, and there is a big drama almost every night when I sleep and dream!

The plot in that dream was that the bright Superman Diga fought the dark Killing Qianmo! What shocked me was that Superman Diga didn't fight like the Superman Diga I liked, but fought with a sword like Bai Zihua. It's as if Bai Zihua has changed into the appearance of Superman Diga to fight against Killing Qianmo. Of course, I am the one who dreamed, and of course I am the protagonist. So the me in my dream is also the Diga in my dream! That picture is really spectacular, I'm really in Edgeworth! It's so exciting! Because the killing of Qianmo in the dream is very evil, so it was done by me and Diga.

Finally, I woke up happy!

Looking at the phone, there are still ten minutes before the alarm time. Suddenly I remembered that I had fallen asleep the night before before I had even taken a shower...... Oh, it's okay, anyway, I think the mood is so good! It's amazing! I was in a good mood no matter how I thought about it the day before, but it got better just because I had a dream! Sure enough, inner happiness is the most real!

So, in the morning, I hurriedly went to wash up, dress up, and get the money and equipment, because I wanted to shop.

Whew, fortunately, everything was done before the departure time of the company car, and I sat in the passenger seat very naturally. It's just that I always see a good-looking young woman in a red dress walking around in front of the car, which I haven't seen before......

Later, after understanding, it turned out that she was the driver's wife!

I heard from the uncle who sat in the back seat of me that the driver wanted me to sit in the back seat and let his wife sit in the passenger seat. Oh, I don't. This is the company's car, and it is not the driver's own, and it was originally the first to arrive, and his wife came later than me.

I just kept silent, and I sat in the passenger seat, unless the driver really dared to ask me to sit in the back seat. However, instead of doing so, he let his wife sit in the back seat. You know, his wife and he are both locals, and they don't speak Chinese, so it would be very uncomfortable for his wife to sit with us Chinese, but he did. This is enough to prove that he is a good driver, principled, and will not have to sit in the passenger seat of someone just because he is his wife.

Of course, it also shows that I don't know how to be a person, since I know that the passenger seat is what the driver wants to leave for her wife to sit in, why should I occupy that position? But this made me see the responsibility of the driver, I will pay attention to the car in the future, I will ask him first, will his wife come to the car, if not, then take the passenger seat. This is also learning, learning how to be a human being......

When I arrived in Suriya, I went to the central market for a while, and after getting acquainted with it, I walked out of the market and went to the nearby musical instrument shop.

I want to know how expensive the electronic keyboard is in Cambodia and I want to buy one. I can't live without music in my spiritual world. After a preliminary understanding, the electronic organs there are relatively mid-to-high-end, not those electronic organs that are bought casually on the domestic Internet for hundreds of yuan, but famous brands such as Yamaha, which seem to cost 400 US dollars, that is, 2,400 yuan. Whew, if it's in China, I can still afford it, but in Phnom Penh, I can't afford it for the time being. The children who come to study don't have much money, so let's wait and see......

After that, I went to the market and bought three long-sleeved plaid shirts, which cost 20 US dollars, about 120 yuan, an average of 40 yuan per piece. It feels okay, the quality of the handwork is good, there are a lot of cheap goods in the country, but the handwork is poor. Handmade good, more than this price...... I also like those three shirts.

It's strange, it's tropical, and I even buy a long-sleeved plaid shirt to wear.

Before I went abroad, I thought that no one would wear any long-sleeved clothes when it was so hot over there, so I only brought a few short-sleeved clothes and a winter dress or two. Bring winter clothes so that you can have clothes to protect yourself from the cold when you return to your home country in the cold season.

But when I arrived in Cambodia, I was stunned! I could see people everywhere wearing long-sleeved clothes, and even wearing scarves around their necks. The woman's feet are still wearing socks and flip-flops, can you imagine how beautiful that picture is?

After all, there is no winter there, and it is the rainy season, so it is relatively cool. If I hadn't worn it at the time, maybe I wouldn't have dared to wear it in the dry season...... Maybe the locals are used to it, and no matter how hot it is, there are many people wearing long-sleeved clothes.

After buying clothes, I went to the top floor of Suriya and ordered the same fried chicken thighs as last time. This time, the feeling is a little different, I feel that as long as I have money, I can live in this city quite naturally. Communicate those, I have a way. And, too, get used to it.

To my surprise, the waitress on the top floor of Surya who collected the money was the same one from last time, and she smiled when she saw me. That kind of smile is not the kind of smile that you would politely smile at the first time when you see a customer, but the kind of smile that you had last time.

Phew, you can see that, too? Uh-huh, that's!

It's easy to tell a person's true words with her eyes, and her eyes tell me that I'm a more interesting person.

Finally, while eating, wait until it's time to take the bus back. By the way, brewing emotions, it feels like I really got rid of the haze of the previous day.

Sure enough, it is still yourself who can save yourself.

Even if it's yourself, it's just a dream......

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