"The previous article (chapter) "Fantasy Group" was originally intended to be posted in the "Fantasy Quadrilogy", and it was misreported to "The Legend of the Philosopher", and it was not much different anyway. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info automatically wake up early in my heart this time.

Yesterday I vaguely remember falling asleep before half past three in the middle of the night, and waking up naturally at eight in the morning! I felt that I woke up too late, and if I could wake up earlier, maybe I could do more things with more time.

For example, wake up at four o'clock today, catch up on the update of his book, maybe you can say something to your group friends, maybe you are in a daze, pondering, thinking about the inextricable depression, browsing Weibo, replying to the messages of fans and friends, asking for greetings, watching the news or ball games.

It's five o'clock, smoke a cigarette, the two days of smoke addiction is huge, the relationship at the end of the month! All kinds of fees have to be paid again.

Then lie down and write something, and now the text appears. ”

King Zhe has nothing to say to the author in the world, and he has not been able to teach the author anything, and King Zhe's consciousness has also received praise from three Weibo fans!

"Judging whether life is worth experiencing is itself answering the fundamental question of philosophy. (Albert, Camus)

The philosopher has not read a philosophy book for 20 years, not because he is not interested in reading it, but because he has no time, reading books is a luxury and simple learning and enjoyment.

"It's the role of psychology, the author wants to type words quickly, after typing 900 words up and down, you can call it a day, and then sleep in the quilt, I'm afraid that I won't sleep enough today, I must wake up at eight o'clock in the morning and go out to open the door of the main store, clean and mop the floor.... ”

The philosopher, who was walking alone in the silent drizzle, saw a tree hall, raised his pace, and ran towards the tree hall with a run. There is a sheltered place from the rain, and I really don't want to get in the rain, even if it's a small drizzle.

A large tree was hollowed out from the bottom to the middle, and King Zhe found that the inside of the tree was much larger than he had imagined. It was strange that there was no one and no life in it, but just as he was thinking about it, a new message of consciousness came to King Zhe.

Shudian: "My heart was originally real, but then a strong person hollowed out my heart, and I asked her why she emptied my heart?

I said she's not a good person. She said that good people can be as depressed as her friends. I said impossible. She said that the really good people are definitely down-and-out, and I just haven't met them. I said I just don't believe it. She said that it was my business to believe it or not, and the reason why she spoke to me was because she said that I would meet a good person in the future, and his name was "King Zhe" .......

I thought about it for a long time until I just met you, and I figured it out, oh! By the way, she asked me to tell you that she was the Lord of Time. ”

Hollowing out your heart? King Zhe didn't understand what the city lord of time was intent on, the tree hall was very large, maybe it was suitable for King Zhe to sleep peacefully, and King Zhe, who hadn't slept well for a long time, fell asleep.

"It's six :15 o'clock, the car starts loudly, and it leaves quickly, the sound of the water and the sound of the motorcycle rushing gradually become noisy.

The author loves the dead of night time the most, but unfortunately time passes by second, and this is the only fair time.

See this young text: "Twenty-five is really a magical boundary. Before the age of twenty-five——, I always feel that I am a **** cub, forever young, always with tears in my eyes, I want to exercise, I want to ski, I want to travel the world, I want to get ahead, I want crazy love, I want to die! ”

At the age of twenty-five, the consciousness of the music emperor is independent, and the proud music emperor who is not with the world, and at the same time, the peerless free king replaces the music emperor.

Twenty-five years old, not long after he was discharged from the army, Witt's troubles are not either, twenty-five, super young, compared to the author, the price of ignorance, ambition and wisdom.

Everything has a price, right? Is causality wrong?

Hurry up and go to sleep!