I don't know how much time I have left, maybe I can't do anything!

But if you have the chance, why not do that?

For the sake of worldly fame and fortune will be very tiring, I believe that everyone is pure in their hearts, and they may be lost, but they will eventually find their true self.

I am sometimes afraid to take on another person's emotions, especially such emotions, and if I can't bear them, I will choose to retreat.

It's not a particularly shameful thing to admit that you're not that brave.

You are not omnipotent, and you don't need to be omnipotent, what you learn is what you are interested in, and you will naturally look at it carefully and ponder carefully about what you are interested in.

This era is too fast, no one wants to stop and listen to each other's words, each other's hearts are separated by thousands of mountains and seas, you don't understand me, I don't understand you, no one wants to stop and become the one who stays in place.

But why is there no pause button in life?

Is the lost time really useless?

Or do you think it's useless.

Or do you feel that doing what you feel is right is useless and worthless, so you don't want to put in the effort to be proud of it?

The fact is that your goal is not simple enough, simple enough, pure enough, so that you will feel unhappy, and the joy of doing it itself is less than the impact of doing it.

But things are just things, just like when you drink water, at the moment you should only think about drinking water, and not about what you are going to do after drinking water?

You can only feel the temperature of the water, and the touch of it, the thirst-quenching sensation that flows through your throat, and you see the clarity of the water, the growth that nourishes you and you don't care.

People are ridiculous sometimes, right?

After searching for so long, you finally found that you are self-sufficient, you do not need extra help and charity from the outside world, you are not a beggar living on the streets, you are a rich man in rags.

Carrying a lot of things on your back is like putting on a lot of shackles, gradually tying yourself up, cringing, cringing, and finally even despising yourself.

Why did you get to this point?

It's that you don't stand firm on your own ground, and if you can firmly follow your own path, you won't lose your way.

You might as well tell yourself that you are only here to enjoy life in this life, and the rest is really not important.

You will not be trapped by anyone, you will only be bound by your own thoughts.

But you don't care~

Because you don't want to be approved by others at all, because whether you agree with it or not, what you do is what you want to do.

I can't be a bad person, I'd rather the world lose me, it's better to destroy me directly, so that I don't have to think about a lot of things.

Maybe that's fate!

Human character itself is like this, if you really can't stay here, it's definitely not your fault, then let's do it in another field.

You won't starve to death, everything is for you.

You clearly understand this.

Some things are helpless, some things are simply not achievable, but so what?

For bad people, the wrong thing should not be thought about for a second longer.

Qin Ci was eating wontons, looking at the scenery on the street, sometimes she thought a lot, really a lot, what is her true self?

What do you want to pursue?

Freedom is up to you, and time and space are in your control, especially when you think.

The mind and attention that you control project in that projection location.

If all that is required is cooperation, you can be a perfect collaborator.

The growth you get is all your own.

Accepting that so much time is in a state of inefficiency is very draining for you, but if you spend all this time thinking or reading, you will reap a great deal of spiritual wealth.

The time of night has come.

Qin Ci looked at the time of his watch, the time had reached four o'clock in the morning, standing on the rooftop with the cold wind howling.

The girl's eyes looked at the accommodation building in the distance, the elevator passed through the transparent floor, the lights flickered, you have seen many people living here like insects, running around all their lives like ants shuttling between caves, such as heavy rain, caves collapsed, countless deaths and injuries, but in the eyes of humans are indifferent.

But if you think about it carefully, human beings are not like ants, building a comfortable nest for themselves all their lives and living in peace for a lifetime.

Life is very short, time cannot be reversed, and you can only look forward and experience this short life with an attitude of enjoyment.

Maybe you have nothing after all, maybe everything you do is in vain, but you learn steadily, no longer pursue fame and fortune, just quietly do your own things.

Life won't be easy.

The lights came on, and a figure was in the window.

By the moonlight of the night, and the location of the person in the sniper rifle, the 'boy' quickly dismantled the sniper rifle, and the movements were extremely skillful, as if it had been performed thousands of times, and repetition could be accurately mastered, and those invisible times buried in the dark were when you thrived.

There is nothing certain in this world, and the only certainty is the moment, as long as you are awake and calm at the moment.

All your firsts have to be experienced by yourself, and don't give anyone a chance to take your first impression and let your heart feel wrong for him, otherwise you will spend your whole life tinkering with this mistake.

Human cognition is deceptive on a certain level.

Along with memories too.

If you don't know what to believe, then create something highly orderly, enjoy the process of creation, it's just this process.

What you want to do is replaced by what you want to do, what you want to know, what you want to know, stay out of the way, and observe your every move with a calm and objective attitude.

Whoever will hurt you, you will only believe in someone you truly believe.

That's just the way it is.

After the gun was disassembled, the 'boy' was dressed in a black overalls, his figure blended into the night, and his brown eyes were cold and beautiful.

But why should what you do be understood by others, even if they don't? That's also true, and what they're holding on to is most likely wrong.

In fact, they have never changed, it's just that you don't know them well enough.

Traveling a lot and living alone will help you understand the world.

There is no point in talking too much.

Important things need to be done.

The figure of the 'boy' appeared in the elevator, with black overalls, black masks, and black bucket hats, and time passed minute by minute, while the boy unhurriedly took out a transparent black plastic glove from his pocket and put it on himself little by little, meticulously and elegantly.

This person is the nightmare of the original owner, he tortures and bullies those children who have been abducted and trafficked, tramples on people's lives, sexually assaults, abuses and plays, treats human life like a mustard, and bullies the weak.

The lives of many children disappeared in his hands, and the original owner was almost violated by him and became a plaything trampled on by everyone.

The elevator was empty, only a 'teenager' dressed in black, and the footage of the camera had already been captured by her, and it was like no one was there.

When the 21st floor arrived, the elevator dripped, the door opened, and the 'boy' slowly walked out, and the door in the elevator slowly closed.

In the dim corridor, the black figure walked slowly, the sound of shoes stepping on the floor kicking and tapping, a black wire in the young man's hand slowly drilled into the keyhole, only a click was heard, and the door was easily opened.

A black figure approached, and the moonlight poured into the room, and the light quietly filled the room.

At this moment, the person on the bed suddenly turned over, the gunshots rang out, and the black shadow in the moonlit room was like a ghost, quickly came to the bed, and grabbed the man's neck, and the thin white wrist was in stark contrast to the man's thick gray neck.

The man's face was hideous, and there was fear and strong hatred in his eyes, but in three seconds, the protruding eyeballs were no longer looking, and the light was drowned, and at the same time the alarm bell rang.

"Come prepared."

The shadow boy flew out of the windowsill, and the next moment a policeman dressed in dark blue appeared in the room.

The person on the bed had already died with a hideous face, his eyes were so frightened that his sockets were extremely prominent, and his body was still in a warm state.

Gu Qingzhou touched the pulse of the person on the bed, and said coldly, "The person is nearby." Find it quickly! ”

But when all the people turned around, a trace of worry appeared on the young man's handsome face, and his deep eyes stared at the dead man on the bed with a cold color, and muttered, "You should die." "It's long overdue.

And dirty her hands.

Pass.

But in an instant, such a subtle expression disappeared from the young man's face, and the young man's eyes stared deeply into the distance, without any emotion or expression.

He will protect her well.

And he believes that she will do well.

This is a tacit understanding that belongs to them alone.

The young man got up and stood on the windowsill, looking at the open window, the night scene was deep and solemn, he stared at the bright full moon in the sky, and his thoughts flew away.

And his sweetheart was being chased by his colleagues, and he couldn't show the slightest look of worry, so he could only stand here and stare quietly at the moon.

It is the only being that keeps them on the same plane.

Resignation ~ Don't have an accident!

Time ticked and ticked, and the mechanical watch on his wrist made a clear ticking sound, like a countdown to death, and every second he felt a panic that his heart was getting tighter and tighter.

Even if he believed, even if he was rational, even if he was extremely restrained from his emotions, it was still difficult to resist this panicked state of mind.

If you really like someone, it is easy to be emotionally affected by the other person, and the other person's every move is easy to attract your attention.

It's an amazing process.

Listening carefully is the best respect for me, what I need is to meet an equal soul, and I don't need to use your rules and regulations to limit my thinking.