Chapter II
On autumn nights, the weather is suitable, and the wind blowing in through the windows on the second floor, with a little dampness, makes the whole room look extra comfortable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the dark room, Wang Ming was lying on the bed looking at the sky.
The words Bishi said flashed in his mind over and over again, and it was difficult to fall asleep tossing and turning.
This sentence speaks to the hearts of many people.
Some people say that if a person believes in his destiny and does evil deeds, he will go to eighteen levels of hell after death. So has anyone really seen the eighteen layers of hell? Anyway, I haven't seen it!
According to this theory alone, a reincarnated person has to drink Meng Po soup that forgets the past in his past life, that is, without the memory of his past life, even if he really walks in hell, then when you can speak in the next life, you still can't remember what you have experienced in the past, and you will not be able to prove its existence at all.
And after scientific verification, people are combined by sperm and eggs to form a fertilized egg, develop into an embryo, and the mother is pregnant for ten months to grow into a human shape, and finally croaks to the ground, so is the newborn thoughtful? If you take Wang Ming as an example, then you can only say that there are newborns, but if you take your sister Wang Yan as an example, then Wang Ming can accurately tell you, "Newborns have no thoughts!" ”
"Since we can't choose to be born, then we have to fight for the future!" The starting point of this sentence is to take thought as the premise, and if you don't have thought, you won't think about it. In other words, this sentence is a sentence that abandons the past and looks to the future, and it is centered on "me".
This sentence came out of Bishi's mouth, which reminded Wang Ming of the past, he lost his mother in elementary school, lost his father in junior high school, and was helpless, relying on his daily brushing of dishes and the compensation of the other party, he barely went to a third-rate university. After graduation, because the school was too poor and the professional level was not high, I finally went to work as a security guard for a large company, and finally found a small studio, and was owed wages by the boss.
Drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, the three of them were drunk at the barbecue stall on the street, and when Wang Ming woke up, he had already come to this world and became this person with the same name and surname as himself. Therefore, people cannot choose to be born.
After more than ten years, the past has almost been forgotten, and as early as the first time he saw his sister, Wang Ming's goal became this home, because he felt his body temperature, felt the throbbing of another life, and once again felt the warmth of home.
Since then, I have been working hard for this family, and I can even say that it is okay to make compromises.
Personally-
Don't know how to cultivate? It doesn't matter, just rely on cultivation to accumulate, as long as the accumulation is enough, a breakthrough is inevitable. No one to cook at home? It doesn't matter, it's good to learn on your own, practice hard for a few months, and you can learn sooner or later. What should I do if I don't have money at home? It doesn't matter, break it in half and spend it, save a little on your own, and you can still live your life......
This family relied on Wang Ming, bit by bit to the present, and Wang Ming almost poured all his feelings into this family, once in junior high school, as the most handsome in the class, and the top grades, every day to open the shoe cabinet, at least you can see a few love letters, these do not accept, it can be said that they are disgusted with naivety, even the favorite club activities do not participate, and the reason for the final dismissal, in the final analysis, is to pick up the sister who is in elementary school every night, and clean up the garbage littered in the house for the lazy aunt at home, Cook for the two of you, and finally set aside a little time for yourself, do your homework, read some of your favorite books, and do some of your favorite things...... It can be said that in the past sixteen years, Wang Ming was all living for others.
It wasn't until he heard Bishi's words that Wang Ming suddenly realized that over the years, he was like a Trojan horse that had lost his way, thinking that he had taken a step forward, but unconsciously, he returned to the original point, and finally he didn't know whether to go more or retreat more......
Turning over and looking at the still somewhat empty bedroom, this was the first time Wang Ming realized that he had left home. I didn't have a home before, so where I lived was home, but now I have a home, and the place where my sister, aunt and Sister Mingxue are is my home.
Pull up the quilt, cover your head, brown eyes, the last light goes out, "The feeling of leaving home for the first time... It's so cold......"
Wang Jie watched the TV, and the character she controlled was once again irritated by the death sound of the other party's K.O.
Throwing down the handle, Wang Jie stood up and prepared to go downstairs to drink saliva. But just as he was passing by Limingxue's room, a crackling sound came from inside, which made Wang Jie, who was about to go downstairs, stop.
was already a little irritable, but when he heard this voice, a burst of anger surged, and he didn't care if he could beat Limingxue, so he pushed open the door and broke in.
"Who?"
"What are you doing......" Before she finished speaking, Wang Jie was frightened by the room in front of her.
Although the whole room is a normal living room, it is in the case of ignoring the photos in the room.
As far as the eye can see, the roof of the whole room is densely covered with photos of Wang Ming, starting from the age of three or four, until the age of nine or so, and then there are some colored oil paintings, at a glance, all the paintings on it are Wang Ming's appearance, and the appearance of each oil painting is larger than the previous one, according to Wang Jie's eyesight, these oil paintings are about hundreds, that is to say, Li Mingxue has been out for seven years, at least one a week, otherwise there will be no accumulation of such a number of paintings. And in the center of these oil paintings, that is, above the bed, is Wang Ming's current appearance, although it is only a glance, but Wang Jie is sure that there is a photo of Wang Ming taking a bath......
"Wow, I said why didn't you allow us to enter your room, it turns out that you ......" Speaking of this, Wang Jie suddenly didn't know how to continue, male and female love is normal, is it because of the madness of other people's love, do you blame others?
Turning this thought in his mind, Wang Jie said with some irritability in his heart: "Pay attention to the influence, Xiao Ming doesn't like perverts!" ”
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Mingxue stood up, and when she heard Wang Jie's instructions, she responded with a somewhat casual expression: "I know!" ”
As Limingxue got up, Wang Jie saw something that was blocked behind her, it was a travel bag, and the bag was already full of bags at this time.
"You're going far away?"
Hearing Wang Jie's words, Li Mingxue glanced back at the travel bag exposed behind her, shook her head and chuckled: "It's nothing, it's not going far away, strictly speaking, it's a move!" ”
"Moving? Where to? ”
After listening to Li Mingxue's words, a question came to mind, last month, Li Mingxue had already returned her house in Shengjing, and now she said that she was going to move, where was she going to move?
"There is no place for Xiao Ming, it's not my home, so yesterday I already submitted my resume to Jinhuang University, and today's receipt came, from tomorrow, I will be a lecturer in the music department of Jinhuang University, so I have to pack my things tonight, don't go to Jinhuang tomorrow to report."
"Yes...... Is it? Suddenly, a wave of loss came over me, and a feeling of losing something important lingered in my mind, making the originally irritable mood even more irritable.
"Anything else?"
Looking at the eviction order issued by the other party, Wang Jie hated for the first time that she had no skills......
"No... No, then I'll go first, late... Good night! ”
"Well, good night!"
(To be continued.) )