Someone broke the lock on the bike today. It's scary, but it's normal.

Today's strange things are a series of things.

I went to Chaoyixing for dinner early in the morning, stopped the car, and a middle-aged man stopped in front of me at the door and said to me, "Look at you have been turning around for a long time and parked the car at the base of the wall?" ”

I looked at him, I didn't know him, and he wasn't a fast-food guy, much less like a car.

After that, the man kept looking at me.

Although it was strange, it seemed that I could not say anything, and I did not want to do much at all, and when I saw that the man was gone, I gave up.

It's gone, but it definitely has an impact on my mood. I don't think about it anymore, but it's clear that I'm going to be affected.

At the same time, I explained that I was not dressed in a fancy way, my face was not washed, my hair was unkempt, I just went to the bookstore to read books, and I was ready to take some qualifications to find a job. The dress was also very plain, even the shoes and pants had not been washed or wiped for a few days, a layer of obvious dust.

When I arrived at the door of the bookstore, I took my cup and went to the water room on the first floor of a shopping mall to fetch water. As soon as I entered, a short woman in high heels walked up to me, and she squeezed me and kept looking back at me and then smiling at me. I was instantly furious, she meant it. But I take into account her height and weight, even if she does it intentionally, if there is a conflict, it is likely that the reason is not on my side.

It's a strange thing, but it's also very strange, it's just a small collision, it's just strange for others to rush at you, there's nothing to lose, right? There are no consequences, right? It's not worth calling the police, is it? Things are starting to upset me, but I can't say why.

At noon, I went to buy food to eat, and something even weirder happened. A chunky guy with a cell phone that seemed to be listening to a call ran into me. I'm really angry, one after another, all of these unspeakable little things. But it's really annoying.

I yelled at Humpty Dumpty, and I knew I might have lost my temper, and Humpty Dumpty yelled at me.

If it's just a coincidence, maybe I don't believe it.

However, it is really infuriating to say that it is a coincidence or not, that such intentions are clearly directed at me, and that they are different people.

After that, I started to panic.

Maybe when you are at school, the people around you will jokingly say, "The enemy sent me." ”

It is possible that the enemy sent it, as long as I find a few random people, and then target me, on my way, create something like this that can't be put on the table, and different people create some of them, which is enough to upset me.

Then I saw a short, thin, obscene and somewhat bald man, with a strange expression at me, and then rubbed against me.

This kind of thing is not taken care of by anyone.

The bike wasn't lost, and if it did, it wasn't necessarily or certainly no one cared for it.

The bike lock is broken, and the bike is not lost, let alone said.

It's the sand in your shoes that gets in your way, but I have a lot of sand stuffed in my shoes.

Besides, I may not have shoes, and I will not look like them.

These things are enough to be that big pile of sand that disrupts my life.

And, things are still very long-lasting, there are a lot of weird things, very long-lasting. It is enough to see the strictness of the final matter.

I know that as long as these weird things continue, they can break my spirit, and I can't say why.

Then, even if there was a normal job, even if I didn't get some human intervention (although it was basically impossible), it was more difficult for me to deal with