Section 23 Huang Liang A Dream 1
When I watched so much money rolling in, I danced with joy and excitement, and I was like Ou Yeli. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info like Grande, rubbing the temperature of the money with his hand over and over again, counting the money greedily again and again, counting and counting and falling asleep.
Suddenly lightning and thunder, the wind was blowing, my eyes flashed red, I kept running, until I was sweating, panting, trying to break through the gloomy jungle, heavy fog, running and running, suddenly in front of my eyes suddenly opened, I couldn't help but lift my spirits, my eyes lit up, it turned out that I was inexplicably magical back to the modern society, I was excited, but I was afraid that it was a flash in the pan, a mirage, I couldn't help but panic, but here is clearly the modern society, towering skyscrapers, row after row of office buildings, thick smoke rolling roads。 But why didn't there be a time machine? Why didn't Xiao Fei be around, countless questions arose, but fortunately, I accidentally touched my pocket, and none of those ancient gold and silver jewels were pulled down, and they also gave me a little collapse. Don't underestimate these antiquities, if converted into RMB, tens of millions are more than enough. Oh my God, I trembled, I, I, a little-known non-staff member of the scientific research institute Li Ziyue, after returning from ancient times, actually joined the ranks of local tyrants and rich people, did not recognize godfathers, did not marry wealthy families, did not embezzle, did not steal and abduct, but the money earned by Zhengda Guangming, it is really incredible, this life is like this, you can never imagine what will happen in the next second? You never know how inspiring you will be tomorrow?
I walked forward like a fly, the tall buildings of the bustling modern society came to the pavement, the voices of the people were deafening, and all kinds of people looked hurried, passing by, working hard for tomorrow, running for the future, and this strange and so familiar city, I recognized it at once. Some people say that because a person likes a city, but also because he hates a person and flees from that city, it is inevitable that there is too strong subjective color, some exaggeration, but there are always some indelible memories in everyone's heart that will more or less bring some color to the city, or the bright red of the strong peasant joy, or the faint melancholy black, this city is no exception, its color should be-
I suddenly remembered that my stomach was croaking, and I had to go to the bank to withdraw some money. With the bustling crowd drifting away, I came to the bank in the center of the city, and suddenly saw a familiar and unfamiliar back there, I wanted to walk and stop, and saw that this person was a little uncomfortable, but not so that he was not ready to fight, hot-blooded impulsively, and hit him with my peerless martial arts, looking for teeth, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Is he a debtor who owes me money and doesn't pay it back? No, he's just an old classmate of mine.
I remember that year, that day, I came to this city, and I remembered that I blamed myself on a whim, and suddenly remembered an old classmate who thought he had a good relationship with worked in a local bank, and from his classmates hearsay that he was doing well. Although there was occasional contact on the phone, we never met. After thinking about it, I mustered up the courage and decided that since it was not easy to come here, it would be better to meet him and catch up with the past. I didn't expect that after he had been hesitating for a long time, he first said lightly that he would take a look in a few days, and after dragging it out for several days, he was still ambiguous, and then he simply ignored it, which made my heart freeze instantly and sink to the bottom of the sea.
It's really the ancients who are fickle, and the truth is old. In fact, to see or not to see, is just a thought. If you want to see, the end of the world is not far away, and if you don't want to see it, it is not close at hand. At first, I didn't think so, thinking that he was indeed busy with many things, but then I heard that his development was better than I imagined, and he also said such unashamed words to other classmates with laughter, no more than 5 million or more than 10 million deposits Don't look for him and so on, my heart instantly froze again. Time flies, time flies like an arrow, taking away the years, and there are other things. The precious friendship between my classmates has drifted away with the wind, and what I regard as treasures is regarded as dung and discarded as shoes. Those pure friendships are so vulnerable in the secular world of red dust, and the world of materialism is so vulnerable? Is it just like that? Is it that I haven't changed? Or is the world changing too fast? The ancients said that they had friends from afar, and they were so happy? Why is it so difficult to meet each other? I, Li Ziyue, am not looking for you to borrow money, and even though I, Li Ziyue, am not rich, I still have the money to invite you to dinner, and I have all said that I have taken the initiative to invite you to dinner, and they still turn a deaf ear to me, just like air. But I still swore that if the old classmates arrived, I would definitely invite you to dinner, but now not only just to mention, but also uncertain, push three and four, talk as a fart, where did the ancient money go?
After thinking about it, yes, I thought that I was so unbearable, just an ordinary, non-staff person with a meager salary of 3,4 thousand from the Qingshui Yamen Scientific Research Institute, and other people's annual salary of hundreds of thousands, naturally not the same day, no power, neither an official, I am such an ordinary person who is not sophisticated, tactful, and disdainful of this.
People's hearts are complex, the ancients are fickle, the true feelings are not there, you take your enthusiasm, people are as cold as frost, your old feelings are unforgettable, people have long said goodbye to the past, this world is amorous and always ruthlessly annoyed. And why do I want to see them, because seeing those old classmates who have grown up with them all the way is like seeing myself back then, seeing those green years that have disappeared, seeing the wanton flying years, and seeing the smiling faces of young people who have disappeared. That's why I want to see each other, but why is it that in the red dust, the innocent friendship cannot be tested, covered with heavy dust, and has already changed its original appearance and taste?
In fact, life is impermanent, the world is unpredictable, water is uncertain, and the moon is not constant. What's more, after the first 100 years, who knows whom? Life is an unknown adventure, a long long-distance race, no one knows what will happen in the next second? Good or bad, no one will always be smooth sailing, forever standing at the peak moment, and no one will always be sluggish, lingering in the trough, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, winning or losing, until the end, it is difficult to tell. It can only be seen who has the last laugh and who laughs the most. History has proven this many times, and there are so many such examples, and they are endless. Didn't Napoleon, who was illustrious in history, die quietly on a deserted island in the end, and Liu Bang, who was not famous, still achieved hegemony through the ages?
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