Reboot the heyday

Chapter 1583 Hypocritical (42100)

"Yes or no? Do you dare deny it?"

Wang Taika was silent for a while, and then said: "I don't deny that there is influence in this respect. But it has nothing to do with who it is, it's just the same mistake, I only made it once. But this is the second time."

"It's just an excuse! Terrorist, I know you won't feel any discomfort or guilt because of my words." Zhi Enjiang closed her eyes and said, "Because in your heart, you still feel that you won't lose money."

"Separation is my misfortune. I lost someone I liked. But you should be very happy. You just sacrificed someone you didn't like, but kept someone you liked, even if that person may not like you! "

"Terrorist, you are the smartest person in the world!"

Wang Taika bent down to pick up the key, and continued to open the door, but suddenly turned around and looked at Zhienjiang.

The two of them are only one step away, but they seem to be separated by a long distance, and they can no longer get closer.

"I'm sorry." Wang Taika said.

Zhi Enjiang shook her head: "Don't say sorry to me, I hate this word the most. This word is very hateful, very hateful. Saying it can set off your nobility and show my narrowness. I don't like it, do you understand?"

"Well, then Zhien-chan, let me do a magic trick for you."

"What?" Zhi Enjiang looked at Wang Taika.

Wang Taika said: "This magic is called Great Transformation."

"What?" Zhi Enjiang shook her head, "No, I don't want to watch it."

Wang Taika said to himself: "Look carefully, only this time. The countdown begins."

"I do not want to see!"

"three!"

"Terrorist, I want to see."

"two!"

"why."

"One!" Wang Taika smiled: "I have changed myself from you!"

After Wang Taika finished speaking, he closed the door directly.

Sure enough, Wang Taika completely disappeared from Zhienjiang's sight!
Zhienjiang's lips trembled slightly, without the slightest gaffe.

But the heart is already broken.

Life is always like this, always sad.Sometimes it's because you don't cherish the present and you always miss the past, thinking that what you miss is the best, and what you meet is no longer so perfect.But it never occurred to him that the present experienced at this time is also the past that will be missed in the future.

Some things always appear to be nothing in words, and the pain and despair under the words feel very floating, just like the pain of the soul being pulled from the body.

In the end, Zhienjiang could only laugh numbly at herself.

"It's so hypocritical."

Yes, it's really hypocritical.

Once upon a time, such a hypocritical scene was actually staged in front of Zhi Enjiang.But things are different, and I didn't expect that the characters in it were replaced by myself and terrorists.

Once upon a time, Zhienjiang hated hypocrisy so much that even thinking about it made her feel extremely bored.

At that time, Zhi Enjiang felt that hypocrisy was terrible because it was mediocre but pretended to be unique.

Occasionally hypocritical, it can also be said to be a kind of emotional appeal.But in many cases, hypocrisy is easy to go astray and turn into death.Being hypocritical regardless of the occasion is more terrifying than being emotional, and it will only make people exhausted.

However, in this hurried world, everyone is very busy, and no one cares about those hypocrisy.

Hypocrisy is useless, trying to survive alone is the truth.

Take medicine when you are sick, bring an umbrella when it rains, and don’t always moan about your illness on social media. No one is interested in caring who is tossing and turning in the middle of the night, and no one cares about who deletes in seconds.

Just like the saying goes, try to keep your hypocritical words in your heart, and you will be glad you didn't say it when the sun rises.

Can occasionally be hypocritical but not artificial, poisonous tongue but not mean.Be true to yourself, be true to others, and be true to the world.

Zhi Enjiang felt that she already understood the matter of hypocrisy very well.

But she found that she was wrong.

It's not that I misunderstood, but when a person falls into that situation, it seems that this is the only way to go.

Hypocrisy can't solve any problems. Hypocrisy is just the last sincerity when a person is powerless, nothing more.

But Zhienjiang doesn't hate Wang Taika, really doesn't.

This is not because of feelings, but because Zhi Enjiang also felt the same way.A few years ago, Zhienjiang often thought, if one day I want to part ways with someone, then say goodbye once, will there be less loneliness and sadness in life?
But now Zhi Enjiang understands that people have never been able to say goodbye decently to the existence they like. Unable to hide the waves.

Because we can't see each other again, we leave without saying goodbye.

It seems that as long as you leave first and don't look back, this is not a passive separation, but a proud choice of youth.

Parting and being parted, neither way is less painful.Saying goodbye doesn't have to mean losing, either.People come and go, the tide ebbs and flows.When the parting of adults becomes the norm, parting is no longer so scary and uncomfortable.

Maybe when parting, or mutual friendship, or earnestly warn, or obliterate grievances.Or, quietly dial a phone number when there is no one, send the most affectionate blessings, and send them away together with the thoughts that have no place to rest.

This is probably what the terrorists have been saying, the so-called sense of ritual!
Zhi Enjiang even fell in love with these rituals. The sincerity of letting go of all distracting thoughts and removing all masks during the interplay of toasts is rare in the busy life of all kinds.

Not returning as scheduled is the meaning of parting.

It is a pity that terrorists will no longer hear this heartfelt message.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and Wang Taika sat at the entrance with his eyes closed.

Why does Wang Taika pay so much attention to the sense of ritual of leaving?

Because sometimes I miss a person too much, people may start to have illusions, feel that that person has not left and shut up, as if he is just going to do something, and will appear immediately.Or that person hid, still watching himself from a corner.

Perhaps only when I was really on the scene, saw that person leave with my own eyes, and broke a crack at this point in time full of ritual, can I realize that that person has really left me.

The most unbearable thing is that when you miss it, you will feel that there is nowhere to express your thousands of thoughts, and those things you want to say but can't say will only stay in your heart to rot in the end.

Just in a daze like this, I don't know how long it has passed quietly. When Wang Taika realized it again, it had been here for a long time, and it was early in the morning.

Standing up, my whole body was stiff and uncomfortable, and I wanted to walk into the living room, but my steps stopped.

Suddenly thinking of the cake that I just threw into the trash can in my mind, I suddenly became depressed.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Taika turned around and opened the door, intending to pick up the cake again.

But as soon as the door was opened, a shivering little figure was still at the door, looking at Wang Taika with a somewhat embarrassed and almost desperate expression.

"Terrorist, if you don't come back to coax me before dawn, I will really ignore you again."

Wang Taika only felt that he had been shot in the heart, and the original indifference could no longer be maintained.But after thinking about it, it was just a blunt sentence: "Come in, it's cold outside."

Hearing the words, Zhi Enjiang stood up abruptly and threw herself into Wang Taika's arms, causing Wang Taika to stagger.

I felt warmth on my shoulders, like tears.Wang Taika felt that Zhienjiang was trembling all over, and heard Zhienjiang's voice of grievance to the extreme.

"Terrorist, I really don't know what to do."

(End of this chapter)