Chapter Twenty-Eight: Walking
Lingling was carrying a duffel bag, this time there was no one around him, he wanted to walk the path that Yuxi had walked alone, and in her world, there was only her taste. In the city, the modern appearance, the bustling scene is a fast-paced life that he doesn't understand, everyone travels by car, small, large, even if someone is interested in hiking, most of them are in a hurry. He walked the streets, he slowed down, and observed something. He didn't know where he was going, a strange world, he once thought he could live a very comfortable life, but he was as comfortable as a dream. All his expected life includes Yuxi, but it is sinking deeper and deeper in the vast sea of people, he sometimes thinks that Yuxi is playing hide and seek with him, and she likes to hide and let him find it, but Yuxi, you have gone too far this time, where are you hiding.
He knew that everyone was looking at him, and with that kind of envious gaze, he kind of understood what Yuxi said that her world relies on appearance, and this is a world of looking at faces. Just because you are beautiful or handsome, you can get a lot of things, and you can also win the favor of others. In his opinion, isn't heart-to-heart connection the most important? He was even disgusted and superficial. He has a lot to say, but he doesn't know who to tell it, the main thing is that he doesn't know what the consequences of telling people will be, and he hides a qiē in his heart.
Walking alone, he seemed to put a qiē out of the matter, he didn't belong here. He felt that the world was so indifferent, and there were voices everywhere, and he was tired and tired when he listened to it. He sat in a lounge chair, quietly closing his eyes and letting the sun shine. He knew that there were already many people gathered around him, and they consciously did not speak and did not disturb his rest. Some of the girls were taking pictures, some were blocking the sun for him, and some were fanning him. He opened his eyes and walked away. He took a ride and left, but he didn't know where he came. "Don't run, someone, catch the thief" He watched as a group of people chased after the thief, and then the thief fled on his motorcycle. He put on his headphones and ignored them, and the woman next to him cried, "What should I do, what should I do, this is life-saving money, my husband's surgery fee." Husband, husband, I'm sorry for you, I'm so useless. Lingling sighed, looked at the thief who ran away, he held his breath, and with a flick of his hand, the thief fell off the motorcycle, and the car also burst a tire. The crowd next to him rushed up to help the woman subdue the thief. Lingling walked away quietly, he looked at the sun, "It's not early, it's time to go home."