The perfect future of rebirth

People can't use the same yourself to harvest different future, I hope that there will be changes in the future.

Zhao Poisheng is very clear, what you want to change, it is too much.

As a old man who is not successful for a year, he remembers that when I bought the first second-hand Nokia in 2004, I was excited to call home. The kind of happiness can make him sleep overnight. And when he bought the latest mobile phone of Apple after seven years, he did no sense of excitement.

When I bought the first Xiali, he opened his car to bring his parents to the Binzhou Central Street and transferred a circle. When he bought Audi, he just sent a circle of friends. Although the car finally gave his father to the father, it was sold, but it didn't feel it.

Once upon a time, after the beginning of the year, he sat behind his girl, he often showed a stupid laugh. After more than ten years, sitting next to a young girl, but I am too lazy to move.

Our happy threshold is getting higher and higher, and the cost of exciting is getting bigger and bigger, this is one of the costs of growth.

Zhao Poked life suddenly thought that Ma Xiaoyun said that the last regret is to do Ali, maybe this is not a kind of reason, because for everyone, the upper limit of the struggle may be that one day you no longer feel happiness.

And in this morning, Zhao Poked lives overturned his head office desk. The reason is very simple, because the obesity is like a pig, the guy on the sister, shamelessly stealing Zhao Po.

Anger is released, naturally need to pay a price.

The box held in your hand is the price of Zhao Poheng pays for his own behavior.

He was opened.

But Zhao Poisheng has no regrets, because it is yesterday, he is divorced, and now he is alone, there is no hanging.

Cheng Wang defeated is the lesson of the years and life to Zhao Poisheng, but also let him understand that what is the most precious thing in this world, what is the most cherished?

Now, he just wants to be a drunk.

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The breeze blows a corrugation, not far from reading, this is a person who is still still in the final pure, maybe after ten years, even the last side of the Tooth Tower, also lost simple.

It is said that personality decides to be fate, and many times people don't know, before our personality is not fixed before the torture of life, only after the real life is ruthless, we will know what it is? What kind of thing should be doing.

Zhao Poheng once again opened his eyes, and felt that his face was something itchy. It seems that someone whispered in his ear.

The head has some pain, Zhao Poisheng is thinner in the big gear, and a bottle of beer is not stopping, drinking, simply ran to the karaoke hall, calling a princess, let her sing the first " the brightest star in the night sky".

Then, after the door, the ladle was pouring, the last memory in my mind was that I seem to see a shot.

"Zhao Po los, Zhao Po?"

The old voice sounded, and Zhao Poked his head, and the eyes were blocked, and the old man wearing glasses, holding a book in his hand.

Looking around, it seems to be a university's ladder classroom.

The people around people are concentrated on themselves, and the sun in summer is sprinkled on their face. Although there are still some confused, Zhao Po.

"I am here."

"Well, next time, you will promise you."

The old man nodded and continued to click.

At this time, Zhao Poisheng at this moment is like a stupid method, sitting there.

I must be dreaming!

Zhao Poisheng secretly thought, because he was very clear, he had done numerous times, and his dreams were returned to the old age of the white clothes. He returned to the time that he was free to release youth blood.

However, after Wake, he is still the hard-working class of the running class of the years of the years, still have to live in nine nights. In order to live between the subway and bus stations.

Zhao Poisheng occasionally thinks that there are few days of time, will smile slightly.

That is a nice era, at least when you want to quiet, no one asks you in your ear.

Slowly standing up, Zhao Poheng does not care about everyone's surprise eyes, Tai Ruo has gone out of the classroom, anyway, how is the old professor behind him, remember that he graduated, this seems because academic fraud was opened .

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"Will you think of tomorrow, yesterday you wrote a diary ..." Handle chā jìn his trousers, Zhao Po lifted his song, walking on the school's road, he has seen poetry and distant, and also likes Because there are 100,000 kinds of fireworks and affection behind those behind those.

On the way, there is no one to walk around. Zhao Poheng is interested in taking the heart, familiar with each other. I don't know why, this time is very clear, clear to the past, I have almost forgotten, actually In the purpose.

What happened to what I did in 1999?

When Zhao Po looked around, it was a bit blurred. After all, the time has been too long, and he has already remembered what happened.

Now I have, I read the big two, so I don't easily get rid of the identity of the newborn, the biggest hobby every day, the big arrival is to kneel in the dormitory window, watching those who are obviously a freshman girl walking from the window.

"Some people lack zinc, some people are lack of iron, I am probably the most deficiency this time." Self-deprecating smile, Zhao Poked life, when I went to college, there were some second temper.

Zhao Po lian in the family is only a pay-class, and the workers' salary level in 20 years may be enviable. But the workers after 20 years will only say that it will be used to maintain life.

But you don't know what this time, always change the way to pay for money from your parents, buy clothes, buy your mobile phone, buy your computer.

And parents have never loved themselves silently.

I have been going to their old days.

The tree is quiet and the wind is not in the wind. The child wants to bother, this sentence may not be understood when many people are young, only the day of the truth is only the day.

"Otherwise, go home to see it." Zhao Poked his mind flashed such a thought, and this desire became incomprehensibly, as burning flames quickly filled with his body.

I touched my own wallet, looked at the countless red ticket in the inside, and Zhao Poked remember that this 100 yuan banknotes seem to have just been just less than one year.

Go to the school gate, struck the trick, a taxi stopped in front of Zhao Po.

"Master, Second Hospital."

When Zhao Poked, the voice was a little trembling.

Since the death of my parents, he has rarely goes back to her old house.

Time keeps filtering our people, some people stay in their lives, some people get far away, but no matter what, in our lives, there are always some people, warmth in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Zhao Poisheng is very clear, in the life of adults, it is easy to be a luxury, smile is a ability, insisting, is a responsibility, effort is an obligation.

So even if you are hard to live, he bite the teeth to bear everything. But there are many branches of the end of the song in the years, and it is still silent to say. I woke up occasionally I remembered the past, and fired the house.

Time has been over for a long time, and I have been to Zhao Po.

Fortunately, this dream makes him finally have the opportunity to re-recall.

At this moment, Zhao Poisheng feels happiness, perhaps it should be this.

The taxi driver seems to see that this young man has some feelings, and there is no chat with Zhao Po, but it turns on the radio.

"I hope there is a person like you, such as the refreshing wind in the mountain, such as the warm light of the ancient city, as long as you are you. Today, who has passed by, who lost you? From your world Passing, I am Xue Yi, here is Ninghai Radio Station FM 95 MHP ... "

The sound of the pleasant voice came from the broadcast, but Zhao Poisheng was stunned, and I always feel that it is not right, but I can't say it.

Shake your head, Zhao Po lifetime makes his thoughts, and he begins to think, seeing his parents, what you should say.

Although it is a dream, he still wants to let his parents know that they have left these years.

Unconsciously, Zhao Poked foot, standing at the door of his own community.

It is still the familiar street, and it is still the familiar thing. Although it may be because of the death of the dream, the stationery store in the street is changed, even the face around some neighbors is also a bit blurred, but Zhao Po. It can be determined, here is home for nearly 20 years.

Reality and dreams, hanging from thousands of hills, separated from death.

Stepping into the familiar building, listening to the squad, Zhao Poked footsteps, some.

And when he walked to the fourth floor, he did not come to a little nervous.

Every life of each person is a straight line, occasionally rubbing with people, like the intersection of the crossroads.

We don't know what happens, and I don't know. At this moment, the person in life is in the moment, and will not disappear next.

The most sad thing in life is like this.

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Zhao Poisheng lived in the fifth floor, when he walked on the stairs, it found that some people stood in the door, and even did even came.

"Give money, hurry to give money, or move things!"

"You put down, or I am alarm!"

"If you have something to say, don't you say it?"

"Damn!"

With a excitement, someone fell on the ground.

And Zhao Poisheng stepped on the steps of the steps, the mother fell.

Mothers who have not seen many years have been pushed down, even if they are only dreaming, they also discharged like a volcano that broke out.

"mom!"

The angry shouted, Zhao Po lifted directly.

The crowd automatically lets a road, revealing a man who has some fierce men, less than 30 years old, have not waited for him, Zhao Po.

Yes, it is flying.

Anyway, it is a dream. In Zhao Poisheng, it is not tight to break the blood, who dares to move my mother, and he will not be self-careless.

Close to one meter eight, the weight of 150 pounds, just in the man's body.

"boom!"

After a routing, Zhao Poisheng got up like a crazy, a boxing of a boxing of the face.

Grandpa practiced the martial arts, the father was in the soldiers, and Zhao Poked lives from a child. In the case of the old man, the body is better, and the at least the fight does not suffer.

It turns out that the father is still very useful. At the very least, Zhao Po is started from school and has never been bullied by others. In particular, since he had three first three students who blocked him to zero flowers in the first year.

"Life? How did you come back?"

The mother's exclaimed, finally let Zhao Poked life, let go of the man who has been hit by him is a blood, standing up, Zhao Po lian is noticed, the original mother is pushing down, not himself Home, but a specialist.

In memory, Fan family has two daughters, the big daughter seems to be almost the same, the little daughter should only be two or three years old this year, Fan Shu is originally an old honesthe, the result is that the gambling lost a arm, wife simply Running with a little daughter, the house was also sold, and the two did not have it.

Look, today is someone to go to the door, and the mother will be injured when she is persuaded.

I was scanning a few people who were scared by myself, and Zhao Poked her brow wrinkled: "You, pay debt, who will dare to hit people, really do our neighborhoods?"

How do you say it? Let's leave a large group of people.

"That's right, life is correct."

"Debt is debated, there is something to say, why?"

For a moment, a group of grandfamies found their own meaning, fighting high, and worked hard to accuse the remaining three debt.

And Zhao Poked, he walked to his mother and hugged her.

Evergarther feel away, leave, although life is normal, if physical distance can still lead a "sea in the sea, the horizon is more than neighbors", what should the distance from the mind?

Tracking from it, the road is blocked and long.

"We are hitting people, but he owes 50,000 yuan of our boss. How do this?" At this time, it is necessary to make everyone quiet.

The sense of justice can make these neighbors to speak, but they can reality but they don't dare to speak again. In 1999, 50,000 yuan is not a small number, in other words, the debt is still worthy, the sky is justified, although it is a gambling debt, but it is also the same.

Zhao Poizon laughed, he became more and more real, his dream is too real, it will have such experiences before death, there will be such experiences before death?

But in any case, Zhao Poisheng did not want himself to disturb such things, so he simply put his hand: "Ok, less waste, isn't it 50,000 yuan, after a month, Take money. "

Personally, Zhao Poheng feels that he must be handsome.

I don't know why, he found that the mother and even everyone around, it is horrified to see their eyes.

The only gaze with worship looks at yourself, only the three-year-old little girl.

"Or Loli is good." Zhao Poked his mind in his mind.

And next moment, boundless dark attack ......................

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