Win.

Just this one word can express almost all the influence in the brain.

No matter how you fantasize about it, no matter who the other party is, no matter what the scene is, the only thing that remains the same is that you win in the end.

In his fantasy, he spit lotus flowers through various clever tongues, so that the other party has nothing to say.

Cool!

Really, how can you refuse this kind of coolness?

If everyone thinks like me and denies the coolness like this, then what is the meaning of life?

Why should I care if other people think it's interesting or not? I don't need to convince anyone, I don't need to convince people, it's all about me.

I'm not happy, I feel like my head is too noisy, I think life is meaningless, I hate the character, I don't like self-definition to distort my life.

What other people do has nothing to do with me.

Anyway, I'm just noisy, and everything buzzes in my head all day long.

I want to convince others, I want to prove that I am right, I want to show off that I am different.

What's the difference?

How is I different from others?

It's just a role, and it seems like everyone is very different, but when you think about it, it's hardly the same.

Always fantasize about success, always want to succeed, always need the approval of others, always have something to be proud of, and always be willing to express your opinions (whether in your heart or in reality).

We are all carved out of one mold.

Oh, my God!

This is the truth, we are almost trapped in a template from birth.

Kindergarten, elementary school, flipping between various interest classes, and then learning of various specialties. Go to middle school, study hard, high school, college, and come out to work.

Those with a background rely on their background, and those without a background have a hard time finding a job, talking about a girlfriend, buying a house, getting married, and having children. At work on weekdays, either I don't care about being motivated, or I preach a cognitive upgrade and a workplace upgrade.

In their spare time, playing games, watching movies, karaoke, masturbating, fitness, swimming, etc., maybe some people like to read.

That's it, and then with fear, all the way to death.

What is the difference between me and others?

Didn't take the first step, self-righteous theoretical knowledge, self-righteous bullshit killing.

It's a character!

The role makes me think that I am different, but in fact, I am always pulled by the role, and I am always controlled by self-definition. Jump into a set template, and then pretend to move in the shackles of fear to show that you are different.

So many opinions, so many opinions, so many I'm right, you're wrong, isn't it just that the characters are not ordinary in order to identify with themselves?!

Disgusting!

However, I have no hatred, hatred for falsehood, anger for the character.

Perhaps, there is no chance to kill a character in this life. can only be firmly bound by the role, and then grasp self-definition while being noisy.

And the people and things in your head, do you have a chance to get rid of them?

I don't know, and I'm not going to pretend to know.

Yuan Changwen sighed, but he didn't know why.

"Uncle, are you alone?"

A little girl, tied in a ponytail, said crisply, "Uncle, do you have anything sad? You can tell Ruby about your sadness! I do this every time, and it works." ”

As she spoke, the little girl shook the stuffed rabbit in her hand and smiled.

"Linlin, come back quickly!"

The mother-like woman hurriedly ran over, and then pretended to reprimand the little girl, saying, "Don't disturb uncle, you child, go and play there by yourself." ”

After speaking, he didn't even look at it, and quickly pulled the little girl away.

Yuan Changwen didn't feel anything, after all, he was sitting here alone, exuding a low mood. As a mother, it is normal to worry about your child being cheated or injured.

Tell Ruby?

Yuan Changwen looked at the stuffed rabbit in the hand of the little girl in the distance and smiled inexplicably.

The little girl also seemed to feel it, holding her mother's hand, turning around and smiling at Yuan Changwen and waving the stuffed rabbit in her hand.

It's just that the mother blocked the little girl's sight a little roughly, and glared at Yuan Changwen with a warning taste.

A small episode that didn't have much of an impact.

At least, it reminded Yuan Changwen that he was not detached and still lived on this planet.

Perhaps, I should find an uninhabited planet, grow old quietly and die.

Or, take advantage of the good performance of the starship in all aspects and make a few more jumps.

Alas, the planet really doesn't make much sense. Originally, I thought that in such a distant position of the empire, human beings were discovered and civilization was established.

It's an incredible thing.

I still remember that when I first landed on the planet, I went to check all the information about the theory of evolution, wanting to see if the humans on this planet evolved naturally, or if there was any special reason.

As a result, now I don't want to be around people, I start to hate the existence of characters, and I don't like the distortion of self-definition. And when communicating with people, it is essential to communicate with characters.

What is there to communicate?

Feed each other?

Exploring the perspective on life, "Wow, it's amazing to be able to understand life to this point." ”

Tell your views on the world situation and make predictions about the future, "Oh my God, it's amazing to know so much." ”

Angry at the injustice of reality, showing an optimistic attitude, looking forward to the future to cheer each other on, "Mmmm, so enthusiastic and inspirational." ”

That's how I lived?

How did this Nima survive?

Yuan Changwen suddenly felt that he could survive, not only survived for so many years, but also integrated into this way of life very smoothly, what other words to describe besides miracles?

If you think about it, when you first entered society, it seemed that you were so unaccustomed to it. It seems that this is the kind of experience, and the beautiful name of society has worn off the edges and corners.

Then the phrase "everyone is like this", and the newborn calf becomes mature, and it seems that it will be rewarded by society. Finally, this experience is taught to the younger generations, just as you were once taught by your predecessors.

Ha ha!

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what others do, the key is yourself!

I'm good, I can adapt to this kind of life, what else can't I do?

It's really nonsense, because of this incident, he turned out to be angry and high-spirited, and it seems that even killing the character is just a scumbag.

Self-definition can distort me to such an extent that I can't see, don't care, and fit in so much, so what else can't I do?!

Haha, my predecessors have resources, money, and social status, and I can use others without me, what can I do? Am I waiting to be eliminated by society? Do I starve to death on the side of the road?

yes, why not?

Yuan Changwen suddenly found that he didn't have such an answer at the beginning. Character, he hides the obvious answer and makes it impossible for me to see the obvious answer.

I can still die!

Right, this option has always been here, so why should I say there is no choice?

I can also beg, I can pick up garbage, I can pretend to be disabled, I can steal, I can rob, I can sell drugs...... There are so many options, so many choices that you can not care about the experience of your predecessors, you just can't see it.

You can do it alone, and you don't need any seniors or anything like that.

There's an option, it's always there, I can die.