Second, I really began to doubt whether you really existed, or maybe it was just my persistent imagination for so many years. For so many years, you have been like a fog in my life, making me unable to see my life and reality clearly, because I don't want to see it clearly, and I am afraid to see it clearly. I can't see the reality clearly, but I still knock on every door stupidly, close every door, and look for my missing fate. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Third, maybe everyone needs a fog to live, which blurs life, blurs the life of eating and drinking Lazarus from simple to cruel, and also makes us a little curious about the future-although the future is doomed to be empty, how many boxes are covered outside this hole, we have to dismantle them layer by layer. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Time is like a mad dog chasing you. You need to keep turning around and throwing meat buns at it. So, exams, marriage, going abroad, looking for a job, one meat steamed stuffed bun after another, delicious steamed stuffed bun was thrown out. This is not the whole of life. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Maybe everyone needs a fog when they are alive, and life is blurred. Life is from simple to cruel. Eating and drinking Lazar makes us a little curious about the future. Although the future is doomed to be empty, there are so many boxes outside this hole, layer by layer. It will take us a lifetime to dismantle it, dismantle it, dismantle it, dismantle it. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
There are two kinds of love: one is that you want to hold his hand and walk in the street and supermarket. You make love and cook. You watch TV and help each other get food. Together, you are like donkeys, spinning and spinning, grinding time into powder, mixing flour with noodles, making steamed stuffed buns and jiaozi noodles, and eating them contentedly. There is another one, far away, with a touch of imagination, to this dark age, with a touch of lipstick. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Seven, there are many kinds of love. One is that you want to hold hands with him, walking in the street and in the supermarket. You cook, watch TV and help each other with food. Together, you are like donkeys, turning and turning, grinding time into powder, mixing flour with noodles, making steamed stuffed buns, jiaozi and noodles, eating and eating, full and satisfied. There is another kind, which is far away, looking around with a little faint imagination. Put a lipstick on these dark years. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Eight, I imagine falling in love with someone, just like going out and being struck by lightning. Although the probability is small, there is nothing you can do. It just happened, you were set on fire, and then you became a pile of ashes. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Nine, not sunny, not rainy, but unknown cloudy. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
When I was young, I thought being alone was cool. When I grow up, I feel lonely is a very sad thing. In fact, most people are lonely, as lonely as a planet. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Maybe everyone needs a fog to live, to blur life, to blur the simple and cruel life of eating and drinking Lazarus, to make us a little curious about the future. Although the future is doomed to be empty, there are so many boxes outside this hole, layer by layer. It will take us a lifetime to dismantle it, dismantle it, dismantle it, dismantle it. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
12. Is there really love as doomed as fate? Or one day, you feel bored and tired, so you decide to stop and say, this is the man, let's camp here. When I was young, I imagined falling in love with someone and going out was like being struck by lightning. Although the probability is small, there is nothing I can do. It just happened, you were set on fire, and then you became a pile of ashes. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Thirteen, there is a kind of love, that is, as I did for you, with a little weak imagination, looking into the distance. Put a lipstick on these dark years. For so many years, I don't know whether I use my imagination to maintain my love for you or your ability to maintain my imagination. -Liu Yu's Yu Huan
14. Dignity is actually inversely proportional to desire. What you want will become condescending and opinionated. When you are indifferent to the person in front of you, dignity will rise in your heart. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Fifteen, sometimes, what people need is real despair, and real despair makes people calm down. You realize that you can't rely on anyone for happiness, satisfaction and redemption. You face yourself and put this awareness into every sentence and every action. Not discouraged, not muddling along, right? Is it really plain and leisurely? Such nonsense lyrics, right? Fate belongs to fate, and you belong to yourself? Such a realistic attitude. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
I feel bad, but I suspect it's just inertia. Any relationship is as addictive as loneliness. It is difficult to quit addiction, but it has nothing to do with loving someone or not. I'm lonely. Lonely as a planet. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Seventeen, you are the only person I know who can't be classified. The only one that doesn't need any form? Collectivism? People. The only person who is not interested in fashion. They are afraid of loneliness, so they need a circle. But you are in your own corner, carving your own time from a distance. -Liu Yu's Yu Huan
When I was young, I imagined falling in love with someone and going out was like being struck by lightning. Although the probability is small, there is nothing I can do. It just happened, you were set on fire, and then you became a pile of ashes. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
Nineteen, sometimes, what people need is real despair, and real despair makes people calm. You realize that you can't rely on anyone for happiness, satisfaction and redemption. You face yourself and put this awareness into every sentence and every action. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
One day, you feel bored and tired, so you decide to stop and say, this is the man, let's camp here. When I was young, I imagined falling in love with someone and going out was like being struck by lightning. Although the probability is small, there is nothing I can do. It just happened, you were set on fire, and then you became a pile of ashes. Liu Yu's Yu Huan
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Lonely as a planet: three girls, Guo, aged 27, 28 and 25, were intoxicated by a plate of crispy potato chips. Wearing red, black and white skirts respectively. Her favorite food is watermelon, watermelon, watermelon, and their favorite animals are cockroaches, cockroaches, cockroaches. They had three boyfriends, two boyfriends and zero boyfriends. They cried for three days, five days and four days on average, but the average number of smiles a day was 29 times, 15 times and 138 times. What is their political position? Liberalism? 、? What fucking political views? And then what? Hope pandas will never become extinct? . What are their ideals? A famous scholar who sings quietly in nightclubs? 、? The mistress of the president of Max Studio? And then what? 12 child's grandmother, this 12 child's hair should be of various colors. ? They are full of fighting spirit for life, although they don't know whether this fighting spirit comes from self-confidence or fear. Outside the window is a boiling city called Niuyue, and this city and its boiling, in the final analysis, have nothing to do with them.
"So, what about love?" Objectively speaking, Wang Hui's impatience with online dating is not without reason. Anything eaten too much will be boring, and online dating is certainly the same. Look at a beautiful girl, send a letter repeatedly, ask her out, invite her to a restaurant for dinner, pretend to be humorous or deep, please her in every way, and carefully figure out the meaning of her smile. After the first interview, you should follow up all these complicated gestures in time. It's okay to come once or twice. It takes a long time and many times, but it just makes people feel numb. All this reminds Wang Hui of the time when humans were monkeys. Finding a wife was not that complicated at that time. Bite a competitor's neck and then rape the female monkey directly. It's as simple as that. Now, how complicated the procedures are, and more importantly, all these procedures must be full of enthusiasm. However, enthusiasm is not semen. Take a night off today and go up again tomorrow. Enthusiasm can't even cook, twice a year, year after year. In the final analysis, it is a kind of oil, which can be stored underground for millions of years to generate a little energy, and it is a non-renewable resource when it is used up.
Brief introduction of the author
Liu Yu, whose net name is DrunkPiano, is an online writer who writes novels, essays and political articles. Graduated from Renmin University of China, Ph.D. in Political Science from Columbia University, and postdoctoral fellow from Harvard University. He is currently an associate professor in the Department of Political Science of Tsinghua University College of Humanities and Social Sciences. Write a review column for Southern Weekend and a book review and film review column for New Weekly. Southern Weekend columnist of the year in 2008.