I am twenty-three or four years old this year. The time to get up has changed from unknown to seven in the morning, and my bed time has also changed from early morning to before twelve o'clock. I am twenty-three or four-year-old this year. My childishness has also begun to slowly fade away
I am twenty-three or four years old this year
I have gone from liking to spend money randomly to no longer buying things randomly, and I have begun to calculate whether it is enough to pay the rent after living expenses
I am twenty-three or four years old this year
I no longer ask my parents for money but want to save money to buy some gifts for my parents
I am twenty-three or four years old this year\
When meeting relatives, they no longer ask you how many points you got in the exam, but more about where you work and how much you earn per month
I am twenty-three or four years old this year
Occasionally lamenting the unsatisfactory life, I still put a smile on my face after getting up, telling myself that I must be happy
I am twenty-three or four years old this year
I gradually stop going to bars, KTVs, and crowded places, and I fall in love with a quiet, plain, and healthy life
I am twenty-three or four years old this year
I no longer There is endless homework, and the excess is the unfinished documents and the boss's nagging
I am twenty-three or four years old this year
When I go to QQ, I am either invisible or busy. When I see familiar people online, I want to say something, and I get entangled in it. In the end, I say nothing
I am twenty-three or four years old this year
I use QQ when I am lonely I open Space and refresh WeChat over and over again to see who has updated the comments, who has updated the blog, and who has uploaded photos. I am twenty-three or four years old. Occasionally, I miss someone, think about her blurry figure, and wonder if she is doing well. I take out the phone to dial the number but never call it. Even if the call goes through, I don't know what to do. What to say
I am twenty-three or four years old this year
I have a direction in my heart that can make me stick to it, a real dream. I no longer shed tears easily, and choose to give up when encountering a little setback
I am twenty-three or four years old this year
The memories that fade away, the people I have missed, the wrong things I have done, the things I have gone through Some people gave up on the detours and some still persisted. We kept running towards the distance and the future, dragging our tired bodies under the street lights as if the blood had been drained. So we began to long for someone to eat with, watch movies with, encourage together, share things with, and say good night to each other before going to bed.
