Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> The Four Steps of the Unbridled Sky

Try to treat work as play, come on!

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Try to treat work as play, come on!  Chen Yu thought it would rain for a long time, so Brother Hong Yi drove together to the hospital in the city to work.  .: .  The hospital always has nothing to do with the business situation, and there are always a lot of people. You will feel helpless if you stay there for a long time, right?  People who work in hospitals all year round really have to have a strong heart.  Actually, what I hate the most is the bullshit, the reason why you can live a stable life is because there is a group of unknown police and soldiers protecting you, do it!  Big bullshit!  All walks of life have missions. If they are not supported by the common people, who should they rely on to support them?  The people are the country and the ones who pay taxes!  I came back at night and continued my work. It was almost 24 o'clock, alas!  Later in the evening, my energy level improved again, and I yawned several times during the day.  I write without any elegance. For several years, I have been writing like a primary school student doing homework.  It rained heavily when I came home at night, but it didn't rain when I got home. Are you kidding me?  All right!  You play with yours, and I play with mine. Try to treat work as play, come on!  Group friend Xianzi left a message without saying anything: "Old Long's idol, Master Huang Yi, passed away, hey!" I replied: "I'm busy. Well, my favorite writer died. There's nothing I can do. No one can  Stay young forever. This is why I have been working hard to listen to music, play hard, work hard, practice hard, and work hardall the right things!" A group of friends sent me a message: "Debt is killing me.  "I replied: "Do your best. Don't worry too much. Problems that can't be solved with money are big problems.  Face it and solve it slowly! "What I didn't say is that compared to me, your debt is not considered a debt. It is true that everyone will have difficulties, and God will also have them. Believe me, as long as you live, you will encounter them.  Because everyone will perish no matter how powerful they are.  puff!  This is truly one of the greatest dilemmas of every living person.  Skeleton Spirit still wrote what I expected, but in the process, I vomited blood all over the floor [erha].  When I feel elegant, I will call and ask the China Reading Group¡¯s Chinese starting point website why they acted like a big idiot and made the readers¡¯ broadcasts disappear, causing me to miss seeing my friends and book friends.  The loss of all kinds of texts is huge, and it smells like burning books and humiliating Confucian scholars. What age are they still holding back, hum!  However, a group of Internet writers are really ruthless and don't care. They only care about whether their works can be sold for money.  oh!  There is no shortage of talented people and enthusiastic knights in this world. Brother Fengling knows what I mean.  Yinyue TAI: There are Mayday 1997, 3, 29-2017, 3, and 29 in Qing ¡®Spring¡¯. In the blink of an eye, I have gone for 20 years in May. In which year did you start to listen to Mayday?  How long has Mayday been with you?  Music love letter Long Yin Yue: In the song "Any Door" in 2016, Ziqiang Tunnel is a 5-minute ride away. Behind the Xingtian Temple, new people at work often go there. There is a Zhongshan Land Administration there. At that time, the house in Neihu District  All information must be collected here. I often go to Nanyang Street to buy records. I must have been to that Long Live Rock store. In Mayday, I must have forgotten the brand of Volkswagen Rose.  The Bund in Shanghai has beautiful memories, so does Beijing, and I love and hate Taipei. Of course, the most beautiful place is to be next to the person you love the most!  Taiwanese rock king Wu Bai.  So far: the king of Chinese music concerts is Mayday, and the person with the most fans in the Chinese music industry is Jay Chou.  On a drizzly day, there is no mood to look up, only the time to bow down.  It¡¯s autumn weather again. When I was young, I loved autumn. When I grew up, I fell in love with summer under the blue sky.  She secretly told me that she was a hermaphrodite, and I secretly told her that I would love any body she has.  She said it was me who was becoming more honest.  I don¡¯t care about honesty at all. What I care about can¡¯t be achieved, so why should I care about it?  She said she wanted me to have fewer nightmares and "spring" dreams.  Then someone laughed.  Who wants nightmares?  Who would want it?  Talk about everything, find a way, be passionate and passionate, and never return.  "Who knows who? When you are quiet, no one can know another person except yourself," she said.  I used a broken mobile phone to take two photos of myself, one just woke up and the other just finished work.  She said haha ??just to play with herself.  In the passing time, the passing me also disappeared. I can feel the me in the last time. I am not preparing or looking forward to the me at this moment. I don¡¯t want to meet me. I listen to the song alone, and the song does not attract me.  I, I'm wondering what happened to this talented woman?  What does it have to do with me?  My soul no longer needs to pity or pity any talented woman. I grasp and give up the freedom to indulge as much as I want.  Your eyebrows, your greedy lips are thick and sweet, your frown is frank and disappointed, her thin and thirsty mouth exudes the future of dependence, and your willow eyebrows are like a shallow crescent moon.  She who loves me and you who I love seem to exist on a lost earth, becoming an abyss, and myself is the abyss.  Music micro-mood: Wu Bai's "Norwegian Wood", ?No matter how close you are to someone, there is always a forest in your heart that others can never enter. It is the pure land in the deepest part of everyone's heart. "It's just how to get rid of the shackles in your heart."  Music Love Letter Dragon ¡®Yin¡¯ Yue: Forests are everywhere, why Norwegian forests?  But how can we free ourselves from the shackles in our hearts?  The latter know, but knowing is of no use.  "The End of Love" was sung by Wu Bai.  There are several lyrics in this song that impressed me deeply.  "Being sad while flying is a luxurious behavior. Why do I suddenly feel an inexplicable joy when I travel through the darkness." When I was in the dark world, I should have been assimilated, but I was as stubborn as a torch, surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the darkness looked at me.  As a traitor, a desperado in the darkness, lingering with the cold and wet wind, for a long time, he will smile inexplicably, in the corner where no one is needed.  Call it the world of dark minds.  It¡¯s dark and most people are going to sleep.  People with dark hearts are reluctant to go to bed too early.  The dark mind here refers to the tragic will, the optimistic mocking existentialists, the worldview of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and religion, as well as those who seek fame and wealth.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report