Yang Zheng is running, and he hasn't run long distances for a long time.

I don't know when the people on the street were a little more reserved, and many people knew that they would be late, but they couldn't see the panic on their faces and feet.

Swing rotten... It seems to have become a special culture for young people, and it seems that the world is also as many people think, and mediocre people often have no way out.

In this environment of global economic regression, more and more young people have begun to unconsciously resist the "involution" and begin to rot.

They don't have extravagance for love, they don't have too many material pursuits, and their spirit is all filled with short videos, novels and games.

They don't know what the goal is, and they don't know what the meaning of struggle is.

Just like when Yang Zheng was unemployed, he always wanted to get by.

But Yang Zheng also seems to be different from most young people, he has never given up the struggle.

Whether he is unemployed, addicted to street chess, or after he has a stable job, he will always take time to think about the meaning of his life.

He was a slow runner, perhaps not running for a long time, and he felt a little tired after only a few hundred meters.

But his footsteps never stopped, and he seemed to enjoy the heaviness of the soles of his feet touching the ground through his shoes, and the incomprehensible expressions on the faces of the passers-by around him as they watched him run.

Running is a joyful and enjoyable thing.

Because people will temporarily put down a lot of pressure on the way to run, look at the road ahead with full attention, and experience the unbridled leap of cells.

But Yang Zheng is happy, but the interviewer who runs with Yang Zheng is painful.

This pain seems to be not only physical, but also mental.

As employees of large companies and well-known influencers on the Internet, they are accustomed to liking and adoring glances.

At this time, they were like fools, blindly recording Yang Zheng's long-distance running with their mobile phones and DVDs.

They could have easily taken a car to follow Yang Zheng's footsteps.

But now it is the rush hour of traffic jams, and in the face of congested road conditions, the seemingly convenient car has become inconvenient at this time.

Although Yang Zheng runs very slowly, it is not easy to keep up with his footsteps.

After all, Yang Zheng ran for himself, but they were forced to run for the sake of others.

The nature is different, and the scenery in front of them is also different.

In front of Yang Zheng was the wide street, and the blue sky that would only be clear in the morning, and only Yang Zheng's back was left in front of them.

I don't know how long I ran, but several people pressed their knees panting, bending over to indicate that they had no physical strength.

They wanted to give up, and they also felt that Yang Zheng was doing more at this time, because in their imagination, Yang Zheng should have practiced hard in the past three days, visiting masters from all walks of life, and improving his chess skills.

And they can also take advantage of this opportunity to collect the information of those hidden masters, and use the cheapest resources to earn the greatest benefits.

And things like exercising don't seem to be important to chess players.

But they are still laymen after all, maybe they don't know that for chess players, good health is the capital of fighting.

What's more, running can not only exercise your body, but also stabilize your mood.