The reason why I chose to go to an Internet café for recreation is because there is really nothing else to do except go crazy at home.

The New Year's money given for the New Year has been "saved" by my parents, but fortunately, I will usually give some pocket money, although the Internet café is very expensive, but it is still affordable.

After lunch (I don't know if Haitao ate again), we met at the door of the dance hall, and everyone's faces were filled with happiness.

"Fox Friend! Dog friends! I like it! ”

The owner of the Internet café was so happy to see that there were so many of us, and he didn't care if we were minors or not.

Time flies, we have flown past the prime time of playing games, gold! Precious because of their scarcity......

In order not to let the happiness cool down, we decisively switched the battlefield, everyone bought two or three game coins, and played them in the arcade room in rotation, until we ran out of ammunition, and then we reluctantly went home.

Dinner was very fragrant, so I ate a lot, and if I didn't go down to consume it, I always felt that my belly would be broken.

So I called Dazhi to roll the road together, his real name is Liu Xiaozhi, and he is the shortest brother in the class, but I know that there is often great wisdom in the small body, so I call him Dazhi.

He's a comic book fan, and I've always loved to hear people talk about this and that, so when Dazhi spits at the mouth and says some classic comics, I'm very happy to listen to them, and even if I've read that paragraph, I'll pretend to be ignorant and ask idiotic questions, so that he will speak more vigorously and I will enjoy listening to it more enjoyable.

Maybe there was too much joy in the day, and I couldn't sleep at night, so I sat on the windowsill I was familiar with and looked at the night sky, and I felt that it was no different from ten years ago, when I often climbed on the roof of my hometown.

If I have to say that there is any change, it is that there are fewer stars at night, but there are more scenery in the eyes.

Day after day finally came the third day of the holiday.

If I had followed the plan, I should have started thinking about what I was going to do today as soon as I woke up, but today I would have saved trouble, and I would have slept until three o'clock in the morning, and I would have no trouble meditating.

It's good to be young, time can be wasted, you say you should seize the time to learn? You're so cute......

After lunch, I was bored, so I wrote some homework.

I wonder what you do when you're doing your homework, listening to music? Listening to the radio? Anyway, as far as I know, when it comes to homework, most people can do it for two things.

After writing for a while, I felt a little sore in my shoulders, so I leaned back on the chair and stretched, and saw that my commemorative football was lying quietly in the corner, and the name facing me happened to be Lan Yuxuan, so ......

Why don't you flirt with a female classmate?

"Hey, hello."

"What a fart."

"Huh? Who are you? ”

I suddenly felt a chill on my back, wouldn't it be embarrassing if I made the wrong call?

"You...... Lan Yuxuan? ”

"Well, you're Gu Yang, how do you know my phone number?"

"Scared me, I thought I made a mistake, Ai Chen told me."

"That dead girl, why are you calling me? If my dad knows, that's it. ”

"I'll go, the tutor is quite strict."

"Neurotic, tell me what's the matter."

"I just want to see if the phone number is right."

"You're so annoying!"

"Ha ......"

"Dut...... Toot ......"

How dare you hang up on me! I wish you were found out by your dad and then scared out of my mind before you confessed to me!

Well...... It's a little vicious, but that's it, so that you can know how big the universe is and how terrible Lao Tzu's curse is! Amen~

As soon as he put down the phone, someone called, could it be that Lan Yuxuan knew that it was wrong? Then I certainly won't forgive her.

"Hello."

"What a fart, how can the phone line be used to call your house?"

"Damn, I think I just said that."

"What?"

"It's okay, I just talked to a neurotic for a while, what are you doing with me?"

"Come to my house and play games, I know you have nothing to do."

"Okay, then you wait for me."

Based on experience, I judged that it was Haitao who called, and because his home was closest to me.

Haitao's family is only his grandmother, after a brief chat, we went to the bedroom to experience the game cards he just started, they are all double, and they are all my favorite to play.

When I play games with my brother, I always wish that time would stop, and that joy is incomparable, but when Haitao's parents returned, I knew that this happiness should be over.

Before parting, Haitao asked me to play billiards tomorrow, although I am not very good, but I have rarely been absent from entertainment projects.

The amount of exercise today is not large, but I still ate a lot in the evening, so I went to Dazhi again, in fact, our two families are not close, maybe I really like him.

Not long after walking, I saw an old man in rags, bent down and kneeling on the ground, with his hands folded behind his head, and kowtowing to passers-by from time to time.

I've heard that beggars are organized, they make money by gaining sympathy, and they make a lot of money, and someone once saw a beggar "carrying" a cane in the middle of the night and getting into a luxury car, so I didn't have a good impression of them.

But then again, beggars are not easy to do, most of them rely on their acting talent and extraordinary craftsmanship - disguise technique, to compete with those authentic beggar gang idle disciples to eat, their work is characterized by: in order to look miserable, they would rather be shameless, bring the next generation, basically zero risk. The authentic beggars can only fend for themselves, because this industry is already "inflationary".

It's not that I don't like poor people, and even I grew up eating pancakes and green onions, but I'm just dissatisfied with this phenomenon......

"I rubbed it, almost tripping me, and you didn't remind me."

Someone behind me said this, I think I almost hit the old man.

"Who knew you weren't so long-sighted."

"This person is so special, he has to lie here at night."

After listening to their words, I have to say a few words for the old man, what if he is really desperate? If you have a rut, you people will not come here to be disliked by you.

Nowadays, some young people are willing to flatter themselves only when they see a rich woman, and they are full of thoughts about inserting the door upside down, just to "fight for 20 years less", but when they see the begging people, they ignore them, and even walk over with laughter, and grab their income with lightning speed, and the rebels will make up for it.

The gap is a sign and booster of the degeneration of a civilization.

I've heard a lot of people in the service industry complain that "the customer is God", but is the customer really God? The only thing they have to do with God is their temper and arrogance, and sometimes I wonder where this kind of superiority comes from.

Of course, there are still many good people, but almost all the good people I have met have been bullied, and I even suspect that the world is not friendly to good people.

As we continued to walk and talk, we suddenly heard someone say, "How can there be so many things that go well in this life, and it is good to be content and happy." ”

Contentment and happiness, this is what the owner of a spicy hot stall said, I don't know the antecedents, but I can have this awareness, at least I can't, there are too many temptations in the world, contentment? I'm afraid there are very few people who can do it.

The poor are not satisfied and want to experience the life of the rich, and the rich are not content and want to find more and more interesting happiness.

Some people look at the lighthouse on the vast sea, and some people look at the vast sea from the lighthouse.

People are so strange, but so cute, until the last moment of life, they can never stop.

Dazhi seemed to be thinking about something, but it didn't take long for him to start telling new stories.

Our combination is very compatible, one can't hold back, and the other wants to listen, if you meet one who wants to say, and one who is extremely disgusted with spoilers, I'm afraid it will have long since dispersed.

Before going to bed, I wanted to write a diary and record what I saw and heard that day, but how long could I last it? Maybe from a diary to a weekly, maybe from a weekly to a monthly, maybe ......