What else do I care about!

I'm still showing off!

We're all children, but we just want others to agree with us. As soon as someone refutes, then I immediately argue, arguing loudly and shouting hysterically.

What is this!

Those teachings don't argue with others, don't care about these little things. What a way to teach!

It is equivalent to a lot of your own toys, so you don't have to care about others snatching some old cheap toys, but for those valuable toys, for those special and valuable toys, you must protect yourself and not allow others to snatch them.

What is this!

I've always prided myself as civilized, and that's what the whole empire has taught me.

It's a scam, it's all deceiving me.

"Fight for it, or there's nothing. Of course, there should be healthy competition. ”

What is this? To snatch someone's toy, you have to snatch it with a smile? Polite snatching?

Then, everyone has to agree that the losing side can't be too stingy and not too uncomfortable, otherwise they will be looked down upon.

What kind of life am I?

What should I do if someone snatches something from me?

Yuan Changwen thought of this question again, and had not answered this question before.

Let him snatch it, obviously I will be very uncomfortable, very unwilling, and then yell at what.

This is normal...... No, nothing is normal.

The so-called normality simply means that it is very much in line with the majority of people, most situations, most reactions of the whole society, nothing more.

It's nothing obvious, it's just a deliberate neglect by the characters.

Why should I be upset? Because I care about something.

Why do I care about certain things? Because I think those things are mine.

But, is there really anything that is mine?

Or, is this society making me think these things are mine?

Characters work hard to gain something. And these things, as a matter of course, belong to the characters. Because the character has put in the effort and effort, he wants to hold it firmly.

If you pay for what you have worked so hard for, you must keep it?

Depend on!

I'm still thinking about the answer!

Why should I think, "What should I do if someone snatches something from me?"

What destroys a question is never the answer.

Thinking about this means that I want to be in control of the future, and it means that I want to find a set of rules of behavior to face what happens in the future.

This is the trick of the character, using one self-definition after another, shackling me and restricting me, and calling this limited frame "Yuan Changwen" the person.

How do I know what will happen to me?

There's nothing to do, and when it happens, I don't know what to do. All other presuppositions are in control of the future, and they are trying to be manipulated by self-definition.

Once I can't do what I define myself, then I will have different degrees of discomfort, anxiety, and fear, and that's how the characters play with me.

Maybe I'll kill the snatchers, maybe I'll just shrug my shoulders and forget it.

How do I know what I will choose in the future?

The character wants to be accurate, the character wants to be clear. From how many grams of salt to put in cooking, to where to go in the future work and career, the role wants to have a clear definition.

Even if this definition is incorrect, even if the definition itself is a guess, the character will not care and will not let me see, the feeling of being down to earth is the character's favorite.

However, any kind of down-to-earth is a guess and a hypothesis. It's just that the characters make us pretend to forget that it's a guess and keep hypnotizing ourselves that this is the truth.

Then, I also used all kinds of reality to collide with each other, making me uncomfortable and afraid, and once I wanted to get rid of my uncomfortable fear, it was equivalent to admitting that those assumptions were true.

Because if we admit that those assumptions are hypotheses and are just speculations, then it is so normal for things to happen in reality that I didn't expect, why should there be uncomfortable fears and so on.

At the end of the day, I'm just a little kid, and one of those rude and savage kids.

Always fighting, always controlling, always grabbing, always seeing others more than themselves, always disgusted that they don't have enough.

I always thought I was enslaved by money, but I was actually enslaved by a kind of "I don't have enough". It's just that money happens to be the most intuitive way to have more, so it looks like it's enslaved by money.

What do I really have?

Death.

I, on the other hand, pushed death far, far away. Take what I don't have, but hold on to it, and don't allow it to leave. It doesn't matter if this departure is forced or voluntary.

What I have anyway, it's better to have it all the time, and more and more.

Is there something wrong with your brain?

If this kind of thing can be taken away wantonly, what is "mine"?

Look at death, who can take it away from me?! No, you can't do any of it. This is mine, and what can be taken away is mine?

Since it can be taken away, then it can be taken back, and in this case, it becomes a very common thing to come and go.

No one will desperately grab the air they inhale into their nasal passages and not let it drain. Only by leaving, can you have it again.

Because, those things don't belong to me, but I belong to those things. A huge fluid, constantly flowing, and I was one of them, and I happened to come across something.

And at some point, these things will flow to other places, and I will flow to other places and meet other things.

As long as I don't interfere, as long as I let it appear freely.

And the existence of the character is to constantly interfere with and control, making me think that I am the biggest, and I am the subject of control. In fact, I am nothing more than a fish in the sea, claiming to control the ocean.

Once the waves or other floating objects are out of control, the discomfort, fear, and anxiety all come over, and the desire to control them grows.

Control everything at all costs, and the so-called control of everything is just to control some vanity that can be flaunted.

Sure enough, letting go and surrendering is the first step. Let's face it and be an honest person. Do not reject death, and always embrace in your arms.

I'm going to die.

What a sure thing to do, and what's so bad about admitting it?

Sometimes, if you joke about flying on a plane, you might die on the road. Such words will definitely arouse everyone's disgust.

What is disgusting?

I'm going to die, and I'm dying every minute. What's there to lie about?

Yuan Changwen suddenly felt that thinking that he was dying every minute, there was an indescribable happiness and calm. It's as if you're not going to die, but to a warm home.

What's there to fight for? What's there to control?

This world is here for me, so why make a mess?

Death, I'm coming.