Chapter 81: Essay "Eighty-One"
The two younger brothers came back together once every time, and took them out for barbecue last night, ordered a grilled fish and some other barbecue, they ate very energetically, and even drank beer, we chatted while eating, and I slowly talked directly to the two of them, probably because I was with me, plus I drank some wine, basically there was nothing to hide, what to say, and I also told them my story.
After slowly reminiscing, it really seems as if it just happened, and I will never forget it for a long time. The so-called growth is to force you to be alone, stumbling and injured, stumbling and strong, in this process, you continue to experience, go through the tempering, human feelings, joys and sorrows, etc., so that you can grow rapidly.
Today I keep thinking, why do people sometimes have that kind of obsession, is it because of some people? Or is it because of something?
In fact, there are, because our story continues, the road behind is still very long, it is inevitable that there will be sadness and frowning, no matter what, just don't let go, I hope this life is clear and clear, and I have the ability to do what I want to do, and I love the people I want to love.
Just like if you love one, you have to live well with her, don't think so much, leave the future to the future, don't be afraid, don't think about it, don't be suspicious, what should happen will always happen and you can't stop it, and what won't happen will only affect your mood if you think about it, whether a person loves you or not will you always feel it in your heart, just believe in the person you love, and it will pass like this day and year after year.
Now we may talk less and less, because we are growing, we will no longer say that we have been wronged today, no longer say who and who ignores me, I am so sad, and no longer share the trivial things in life.
Because I know that people can't fully understand each other, everyone is busy, and the needle doesn't stick in others, so I digest the unspoken words on every step of the way, in the night when no one is around, and then when I ask myself, I smile and say, "It's okay!" "That's growth.
All encounters in the world will eventually have a parting, but the way of saying goodbye is different, among them, there is only a pity, there is no misfortune, just because all these stories, from the origin, from the fate of the extinction.
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