What do you think is the happiest moment in your life?

If it takes time to think, I regret to tell you that it is not your happiest moment.

When the human brain is stimulated, it will subconsciously remember the stimulated things, which is called scar memory in research. Stimulation includes both bad and good. A study shows that bad things stay in the brain for more time than happy things, because the brain independently chooses to protect itself.

Bad things will hurt it, while good things will make it forget to protect itself when it is happy.

But when a person is old, the impressive things left in his brain will change. What worries most about his memory is the beautiful things, because the brain heals itself with the passage of time.

This is a very wonderful phenomenon, so when you toss and turn when you are young because of a painful past, don't worry, it's just a matter of time.

After a long time, it will pass.

However, in the long river of time, you must have your own happy moments, which is called transfer therapy.

Those memories hidden in the depths of your brain are the most precious things in your life.

If you still have time to think about it, it only shows that what you store is not impressive enough.

I can answer without thinking at all: my happiest moment is every minute with Ji MuQing.

Don't think I'm trying to make her happy. I've never been that kind of person.

I'm not good at rhetoric. I prefer to prove myself with practical actions.

I never promise what I may not be able to do. No one can predict in the future.

To some people, I may be a freak.

My behavior is as simple as an honest man, but sometimes I can fight back like a wise man.

I am not honest or treacherous, I am not simple or shrewd.

If I really want to find a word to describe myself, I think indifference is more suitable for me.

Yes, it's indifferent.

A kind of indifference to see through everything.

It may be difficult for many people to understand and understand this. Maybe some people can't understand it all their life. It doesn't matter. Everyone has his own ideas and favorite lifestyle. Others can't understand it, but as long as they don't feel blocked in their hearts.

Life is just a few decades, why take so much into account.

When I'm free, I often read some online novels. I have to admire the authors' brain holes. I can think of any wild plot. Ordinary readers may enjoy it, but in my opinion, I can only laugh.

I have no qualification and no right to criticize anything, or how impractical and ridiculous a book is. The novel is higher than life.

If I am also a hero in a book, I must be the one who has no sense of existence. I have no pursuit, and I don't like to pretend to be forced to punch in the face and try to integrate myself into life.

It's estimated that readers don't like such a protagonist.

After reading a few books like that, I resolutely gave up reading books of the same type. It really made me dislike them and, of course, hate them.

I prefer to read prose or poetry collections, especially poetry collections. Good poetry will bring people a kind of spiritual enjoyment.

And prose, simple words can form a beautiful picture, which is the author.

What brings people is spiritual enjoyment, not supervisor consciousness YY.

There is a Book of poems at the head of my bed. I read it for a while before going to bed every night.

After settling Ji MuQing down, I took the poetry collection, opened it and found the page I saw yesterday.

The length of poetry collections is usually very short, some may be just a few words, but you have to understand the author's mood, background and environment when creating this poem. When you combine all things and look again, you often make new discoveries.

A collection of poems is definitely not a beautiful picture outlined in a few words. It represents the author's thoughts, sustenance and wishes

When you calm down to ponder the author's thoughts, this is actually a kind of enjoyment.

The sound of my reading books is very light. I try not to make a harsh sound, because Ji MuQing has a shallow sleep.

The long-term high-intensity pressure made her a little neurasthenia and poor sleep quality.

Sometimes when a car passes by and honks the horn, it will wake her up.

Neurasthenia can also lead to hair loss and bad skin. After I injected Reiki into her, these problems were alleviated. But I still hope she can enjoy it when she sleeps, not to solve her physical fatigue.

The day is busy and cathartic, and the tranquility of the night should be enjoyed.

The curtain didn't pull well, leaving a little gap. I scared the bed and wanted to pull the curtain well.

In the early morning, the prosperity of the city is gradually replaced by quiet.

I don't know when a few stars appear in the night sky, twinkling.

The positions of these stars are strange. If they are linked, they seem to form a pattern.

I made a gesture with my hand, like an arrow.

Quiet city, cool night wind, stars with special patterns, it's time for me to stare at the starry sky.

Unfortunately, the weather is always changeable. Not long after the stars come out, the sky is covered with dark clouds and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.

I looked back, closed the window and drew the curtains.

The room was very dark, because Ji MuQing could only sleep in a completely dark environment. And me, too.

I crept to the bed and could hear Ji MuQing's even and steady breathing, and occasionally snoring.

I've long found out that she plays gourd. However, Ji MuQing's snoring is very small and will not have any impact on my sleep.

When she fell asleep, she was like a child. Sometimes she would turn around to find the most comfortable sleeping position, and occasionally she would put her legs on me.

In order to prevent her from falling out of bed, I will slightly block her with my clothes on the side where she sleeps.

She wakes up several times every night because she takes care of her. Just like her mother takes care of her baby, she is always worried that the baby will kick the quilt.

I never told Ji MuQing about this. What I want to do is to protect her silently, not in exchange for anything.

I don't need courteous love. I just want to protect the love in my heart. If the other party also loves me, I'll make money. If the other party doesn't love me, there's nothing to regret.

Fortunately, Ji MuQing loves me.

I haven't really been in love. I don't know what kind of way is the most harmonious and what kind of way can make love more lasting when two people get along.

Sometimes women blame men for their tenderness and thoughtlessness, and sometimes men blame women. Anyway, there are always a variety of reasons.

I think this way of arguing is a little ridiculous, gentle? considerate? Hello? Can these also be reasons for breaking up?

When you accept a person's love, don't you think he will have a bad side?

No one is perfect. Everyone has shortcomings.

Now that you are ready to be together, accept everything.

If you want to break up, there is only one thing, that is, you don't love. Everything else is an excuse.

Many people always like to make excuses for themselves. The other party is not gentle and considerate, but they are just looking for a reasonable reason for their excuses to make the other party sad and let the other party pay for their dislike.

I think people like that are selfish.

I can't criticize them. People are selfish, aren't they?

All I can do is not let those things happen to Ji MuQing.

It's not that I'm praising myself, but that's what I think we should be.

After reading a poem, I turned off the bedside light and was ready to go to sleep.

Before going to bed, I will gently kiss Ji MuQing's forehead. Ji MuQing never knows.

In fact, I get up early every morning and kiss her forehead. It's called a kiss sooner or later. I love her and won't change for 10000 years. Kiss represents my heart.

I like the posture of lying on my side, because I can feel Ji MuQing's breathing. It's very light and gentle. Sometimes it comes to my face, soft and fragrant.

This is definitely not in the heart of beauty in the eyes of lovers, but in fact.

"Good night!" I said. Although there was no response.

The next morning, as usual, I got up early to prepare breakfast with excellent toothpaste. Today's breakfast was sold a little more. I was afraid that Miao Zheng and Miao Xiaorong came hungry again.

Today's volume is bigger than yesterday, and the people around me are even more surprised at my eyes.

Maybe after yesterday's experience, my skin is thick enough. In the face of those people's surprised eyes, I don't feel at all.

Every time I make breakfast into a lot of fresh shapes, just like my mother makes all kinds of lovely meals to coax her children to eat. But what's different about me is that I don't want to coax Ji MuQing, but sincerely want her to feel my love at any time.

In my life, unlike those men in the novel, I can send flowers, create a lot of romantic scenes, send brand-name clothes and brand-name bags. I integrate love into every bit of life, and the gaps I can think of are filled.

This is the happiest appearance, this is the most beautiful appearance. Compared with those things that can be bought with money, they are too worthless.

I'm glad that my careful preparation was not in vain. Ji MuQing ate happily every time and even smiled in her eyes.

So do you understand? Why do I say without hesitation that my happiest moment is every bit with Ji MuQing, because I'm really happy.

When you pay with your heart, you will be rewarded.

This is the case.

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