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Whoo-hoo
Author: the light of fireflies
Chapter I Life and Death
Update time 20 10-4-5 20:46:00 words: 3262
God, why are you so unfair? I have given so much, but what have I got? No money, no car, no house. Life is like a beggar, without respect. I work hard every day and get little in return. I can barely fill my stomach. I have to be looked down upon and scolded. The saddest thing is that I have to smile and pretend to be modest and educated, but I can't wait to drink its blood and spit its flesh.
Although I was furious, I had to force myself to forget and pretend as if nothing had happened. Who says he is incompetent and has no strong background? What can you do if you don't live like this? Do you want to learn from those fugitives and fight and rob? I didn't think about it when I was impulsive, but once I calmed down, I gave up and my life didn't change much. This is destiny. What if you don't accept it?
Death is not unheard of, but I still can't bear it. Even though I am poor and have nothing, I still want to live. Maybe I still have a glimmer of hope for myself, thinking that a miracle will happen and life will not be decadent forever. Or I'm afraid of death, but simple human instinct keeps me from dying. For whatever reason, I still have it.
If there were no accidents, my life would be like this, no waves and calmness, and people are not as good as heaven. Maybe my Confucianism is weak, and I don't want to make progress even if I go to heaven. In order to make room for the right person, a flash of lightning split me without a trace, leaving no residue. At that moment, my heart was full of unwilling resentment If there is an afterlife, I will let the world crawl under my feet.
With endless resentment, I was reincarnated. He was mercilessly abandoned at birth. ……