Do you still want to bloom?

Dazzling, gorgeous, shiny and dazzling?

Characters like to be noticed, and that's the way to recognize existence.

"People go to high places, and water flows low places. ”

Before the first comma, there is an unfounded affirmative sentence.

What else is true?

Why did I always believe these baseless affirmations as the truth and grasp them as the truth? Whether it's self-exculpation, or enlightening others.

will use some familiar words, or some words that seem to make sense. This is not at all the content of the words of approval, but to pull some ancient celebrities to prove that their views are correct.

The ancients could find the help of the ancients in any point of view, and as early as 10,000 years ago, the various thoughts of human nature were completely exposed. This has nothing to do with the progress of science and technology, nor does it have to do with the social system.

Is there any other idea that has only recently emerged?

Ha ha!

Here we go!

The characters began to tempt me!

See, all kinds of sayings and opinions, and before I knew it, I began to manipulate me. When someone disagrees with my point of view, it will be argued for at best, or scolded, despised and angry.

The content of the opinion is not important at all, but my opinion is not allowed to be refuted, at least not by you. If you're a heavyweight, this kind of rebuttal will become a kind of talking point, "Look, I've experienced someone's advice" or something like that.

The point of view is the self-definition, the self-definition of the speaker, and it is also part of the role.

Awesome!

Before I knew it, I was taking my opinion as my own, my self-definition as my reality, and the characters were once again silently manipulating me.

Talking about getting rid of the role, shouting to kill the self-definition, I am just a puppet of the character. If you look closely, you will see that the puppet thread on my body is manipulating my behavior and words.

Without taking the first step, any understanding is just a theory.

Now, knowing the falsity of self-definition, my hands are still firmly grasping for self-definition. There was no hatred, no anger, and those false self-definitions were like harmless stuffed animals, which I held on to.

It's really a drug addiction!

I know, but I can't kill it.

All kinds of cool temptations are in my mind, even if I know that I am fantasizing, I am not willing to stop fantasizing. Even if you know that the character is replenishing energy, you are not willing to resist.

What is this not addiction?

Oh, my God!

Where did so many people come from in their heads! It started again, noisy, noisy, trying to convince this, convincing that, fantasizing about this scene, fantasizing about that scene.

Dysphoria!

Since I am "selfless", why are so many self-definitions still wrapping me!

I don't want to kill you, but can I stop for a while? I quarrel every day, worry about this, worry about that, what am I?

What are you?

Now, my brain is out of my control. I can accept this for the time being, after all, my heart is not under my control. But you people and things are too noisy. In my head, no problem, I know I can't kill you.

But what's the point of making noise like this at any time?!

Isn't this kind of life crazy? What is the point of grasping such a day?

Reluctance, bonding, affection, youth, blood, sweat, tears, laughter, presumptuousness?

Who invented these glorified words, and who accepted them?

Who is it who gets emotional when he hears these words and says, "I'm going to do the same?"

The most important question is, can that impulse actually become a reality?

How long will this choice that is not based on fear become a source of fear?

Yuan Changwen shook his head slightly, and he didn't know whether he was sighing for himself or grieving the character.

The sunlight shines through the leaves, and the emerald green color becomes dazzling. The shadows of the trees on the ground, fluttering with the breeze, seemed to be unable to distinguish whether the shadows of the trees moved first or the leaves moved first.

It wasn't hot, and the crowd of people sitting on the grass, some just sitting, some spread out a tablecloth and put snacks on it, like an outing. Children laugh and run around, not knowing what the world looks like in their eyes.

Chatting, smiling, and perhaps silence all appeared on the faces of these crowds. Parents shout at their children not to run around, or let their children come over for a drink before continuing to play. Some parents will play with their children, but more or less in the moment of teasing their children, the moment between smiles, is tired.

The grass is not very green, and some parts have turned yellow. Reaching out and touching the grass, it seems to be very weak. The soil is very dry, and it doesn't feel sticky to the touch at all, and the gray and yellow soil gets on the grass roots and doesn't want to leave.

Ants crawl around, never fearing being run over by their fingers.

How quiet, there must be no artificial distortion in the ant's mind, and there is no view of the world. If it had, then the ants would have established their own civilization long ago and kept humans and other natural predators out of the country.

It is desire and fear that allow human civilization to develop rapidly.

It's my!

Why should I care about human civilization?

That's right, what I eat and wear now comes from human civilization. If everyone were killed according to my idea and get rid of their characters, human civilization would collapse almost instantly, and then it would never be possible to build it again.

So what?

I'm the only one! Why should I be in the world of accidents, what if human civilization collapses, what if the universe is destroyed? I only care about me!

It's just me!

Others, but images that exist in my head. The universe is just a thought in my head.

It's all in my head!

Forecast.

This is an enviable ability, and there are many people who spend their time to collect information, learn the logic of reasoning, and study human nature in order to cultivate this ability.

Why do you want to predict the future? Why do you want to predict accurately?

In addition to showing off, I just want my life to be more stable. All forecasts have a premise, under normal circumstances.

Could it be that there are fewer unexpected occurrences?

What the hell am I thinking? The characters are manipulating me to do things that I don't know.

Ha!

It's the mentality of wanting to predict, letting those people and things come in, and then all kinds of influences on me. Whatever the prediction of the future is, there are bound to be some considerations. And these factors are the source of the noise in the brain right now.

What I do to my boss, and then what happens to my boss.

I do this to my colleagues, and maybe my colleagues will react that way.

That's it, keep predicting, and then keep talking to the virtual character in your head. Fantasize about your success every time, if you don't succeed in reality. Then put the collected information into your head and form a fantasy for the next time.

Therefore, the influence of others in my mind is not the other person itself at all, but my understanding of the other person, the sum of my information about the other person.

What does this have to do with others?

It's all mine!