One, looking for dreams

When work is simply to make money, when love becomes a disguised demand, society stands naked in front of us like this. The only puzzle I don't know is: "Why is it still wearing a veil on her head?"

In 2003, after graduating from a famous school, I was like a young talent who learned from a famous school and went down the mountain. With good wishes for everything, Ling Yun, with a rainbow-like idea for the future and his pride, began to look for a sky of his own. I want this sky to be full of love, which is so beautiful!

Two months have passed. It's only two months. Falling from the fantasy cloud, everything is broken. Looking for a job is like a legendary fairyland. Can only fate people enter? When there is no achievement in your career, it's good to make up for it with love, but does the legendary beauty really only exist on the poster? I just found out that in fact, looking for a job and finding a beautiful woman have the same beauty.

First of all, looking for a woman and looking for a job are because of needs, and the intensity of the need is comparable.

Secondly, beautiful women and good jobs can only be met once in hundreds of days, and they are often just to see that when you think about how to chase them, they are already famous.

And if you are good enough, jobs and women will take the initiative to come to you.

After you find it, if you don't love it with your heart, you may kick you away at any time

The most important thing is that if you are satisfied with it, you have to sign something similar to a deed of sale, called a contract or a certificate (marriage certificate)... If you drive without a license, it is likely to be "human life" for women - it should be called a small life, or you will not be at peace for ten and a half months, and you will not be sent to work at most. Rations, you can't starve to death on the street, but you have to be brazen to find old parents in the countryside. It's really inhumane...

After careful study and decision, only when you are full of warmth can you think of YY! For this reason, I had to condescend to come to a "poor and remote place" in Beijing to start my dream journey. In my dream, I was sad like a swordsman full of pride, but I could only rely on the broken stone on my chest to maintain my vitality. It felt like someone stepped my head under my feet in front of everyone - I had no face to the extreme!