Chapter 46: Chaos and Forbearance

Ren Sheng, Ren Sheng, Ren Sheng, Ren Sheng, Ren Sheng, every time he feels something, Ren Sheng will silently recite his name many times. Probably people are born with a lot of involuntary bodies, and if you can enjoy the slightest moment of peace in the troubled times, it is enough.

So when someone has a showdown, no matter friendship, love, family. In addition to the dull pain in the heart, there is also a lot of relief. Rather than worrying about heartache, anxiety. Letting go may be the only way out, the beauty that you once had, is lucky, but not all happiness may come from having, some simple looking, the joy of snickering from far and near may be far more decent than the troubles of small things, worth it.

Later, when I thought of myself at that age, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed. I wish I could spend more time deceiving others every day. Because, whether it's true or not, it's true that Ren Sheng laughed.

Whether it is strong face or sincerity, it is true that Ren Sheng smiled.

Later, when Ren Sheng remembered those times when he sat on the stairs and watched the lights of thousands of homes through the window, Ren Sheng could sit quietly for a long time, and then he was cranky and chattering in his heart for a long time. I will think about a lot of things that I don't have, and then I want to comfort myself, but that's not the case. Well, hopefully not. Ren Sheng didn't want to take a look at the future at all, maybe time had to slow down a little to be true, Ren Sheng was very bottomless in his heart, not so bottomless that he forgot to be afraid, not at the bottom, Ren Sheng trained himself to leave quietly no matter what happened, and loneliness, crowded memories, time erased. Then find a place where no one knows, forget everything and get to know some people again, to find it, and there may only be warmth in front of Ren Sheng in the world.

Ren Sheng, vast, where are you in Qinghai?

Some people say: Loneliness is the experience that a poet should have, and a person who writes a novel should have sadness. You said not to inflict sorrow on yourself, for everyone can forget anyone.

Ren Sheng was afraid of being replaced, and Ren Sheng was afraid that he would become a person who was not good at words and explanations when he reached middle age. But how can there be so many wishes in this world. Some are just upside down, and people have seven emotions and six desires.

Once, I denied that love is a barrier, and I thought it was my lifelong dream to know someone who was truly in love until it was always a blessing or a blessing.

Later, I found out that I was wrong, how can there be so many lovers who end up married, and many people are not the right people. There is no right or wrong choice. It's just that the time period for love is not right.

If I could, I would like to go back to ancient times, give me a twist and turn, ten thousand people blocked, but vigorous love. It's that everyone disagrees, all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, all kinds of big and small things, and artificial chaos. The only thing to be thankful for is that the little student loves the woman deeply, and it just so happens that the woman has that little student in her eyes. Whether it's swearing or provoking, there is no other way for the two of them to trust in their hearts. It's the kind of trust that you don't lose when you see and hear anything. In the end, after all difficulties, and finally accompanied by the tempering, the two of them joined hands to have a family, the right and qualification to stand on the peak, and the happiness of being able to look at each other and laugh.

There have been many people who have asked Ren Sheng why he likes English!

"Why a

e you he

e to lea

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glish?" The teacher of the English class once asked Ren Sheng.

"Because i love it," Ren Sheng replied.

"Why do you like English so much?" A vague person who has forgotten what identity asks Ren Sheng.

"I can't because I once loved. Because there was a particular weakness and lack in this area, and even once it was ridiculed for it. But my mom once told me that she had found a fortune teller and said I was a genius in English. Later, I went crazy to make up classes, all kinds of make-up classes, and in the end, over time, speaking English and learning English became my habit, became my hobby, and finally I couldn't do without it. Maybe it's not very good, but when I meet people, I say how much I love it and how much I like it, and if you think about it, in addition to the spiritual persistent love and support, there is a lot less persistence. I even forgot why I was so obsessed with it, even forcing myself to love it. Maybe in fact, in addition to spending time on this, invested in feelings. It seems that the reason for liking it from the beginning was wrong, because of the love at the beginning. "

After explaining, Ren Sheng himself felt ridiculous, and suddenly felt that the world was full of realistic things. The reason why there is beauty is not because the people in this world have different degrees of reality.