Love has been exaggerated by many people, so love has become very big. People are looking for big love, but they find that love is very small, think it is not love, and miss the opportunity to fall in love again and again.

In addition to love, there is also the loyalty of courtiers to the king in feudal society. This kind of loyalty is a submissive relationship. Loyalty was later abandoned by people. People felt that many people should not be unprincipled and loyal to a so-called king. And love

It has not been abandoned by people. This ancient feeling has existed since ancient times. To this day, Meng Hai still has love, just like many other people.

Count, family, friendship, love and other human feelings have existed since ancient times. People had them a thousand years ago. A thousand years later, people all over the world also have them. These feelings are ancient, ancient feelings.

After one thousand, two thousand, three thousand or even more years, it has been owned and experienced by countless people, and at the same time, it has been exaggerated by countless people.

Motherly love, fatherly love, friendship, etc., these feelings have been present in people since ancient times, but at the same time, they have been exaggerated since ancient times, and they are exaggerated year after year. A phenomenon has emerged, that is, people can write romance novels

, writing ethical novels, etc. to make money. In the beginning, when love and family affection were not exaggerated, people could not make money from this.

When family affection and love are exaggerated and attached, some exaggerated things come, some false things come, some illusory things come, and all kinds of things are mixed together, causing people's understanding of human emotions to become complicated.

In fact, people are very simple, and their feelings are also very simple. However, after many, many exaggerations, the feelings that everyone originally had and that everyone could easily obtain have made it seem that many people have never had love.

It seems that many people never encounter unforgettable love once in their lives.

In fact, those people's feelings have been exaggerated. After being exaggerated, many people feel that their love is not love. It cannot be called love, as in novels, dramas, TV, movies, and legends.

, the love in waiting can be regarded as love.

It can be seen that after thousands of years of development, many human emotions have been exaggerated, attached, and faked. These human emotions have grown a thick layer of cocoon.

Meng Hai and Yun Yimo are in love, but Meng Hai feels that their love is not really love. This feeling may be because Meng Hai compares his own love with the exaggerated love, which is naturally incomparable.

It’s not just human feelings that are exaggerated. Many things in human history have been exaggerated. Things that were originally simple become complicated when they are exaggerated. Things that were originally clear become confusing after being exaggerated in various ways.

, not so clear anymore.

Meng Hai realized the above content in the village in the city, and decided to put aside those exaggerated things and find the most authentic things. This led to Meng Hai having a thought. In his opinion, at this moment

There are a lot of exaggerations everywhere, a lot of exaggerations everywhere, a lot of falsehoods everywhere, and a lot of things that are far from reality. He gradually wants to live a primitive life, close to real life, in the jungle or on the grass, a group of

People gathered around the campfire without wearing any clothes. Everyone ate next to the fire. They were happy every day. That state of nakedness was so real.

But Meng Hai is not a primitive man, and it is understandable that he occasionally has strange thoughts. Even if he really lives the life of a primitive man, he may not like it very much.

What people like and dislike is not fixed. Meng Hai once liked smoking, but later he quit smoking. When he smoked, he liked smoking. Smoking is so cool. When he smokes, he becomes cool. When he quits smoking, he doesn't

I like smoking, and when I think of smoking, I feel very annoyed.

Yun Yimo has repeatedly advised Meng Hai to learn more art. If Meng Hai had been painting for a while, like his good friend Ziyun, he would go to the wilds to sketch, painting cows, horses and camels, whatever he painted didn't look like anything.

.

Gradually, Meng Hai found that he did not have enough time. According to some people, as long as you are willing to squeeze in time, there is always time, but Meng Hai refused to spend time on painting. He always felt that the things he painted were not enough.

If you can't eat or drink, why draw him? In this way, a painter might as well make a biscuit. Drawing a biscuit won't satisfy your hunger, but making a biscuit can be eaten.

Meng Hai gave up painting because of the above reasons. Of course, the reasons why a person gives up something are complicated. When he told people, he always said that he stopped painting because the things he painted were inedible.

Meng Hai also sang. He went to the karaoke hall to sing and dance. Later, he didn't like singing anymore. The reason was also related to eating. Singing not only did not quench his thirst, but also made him thirsty easily. Singing too much made him hungry. Similarly, Meng Hai

Hai thinks that singing is not as good as making sesame cakes. Sing a song but you can’t eat it. If you make a sesame cake, you won’t be hungry after eating it.

Meng Hai came to the conclusion that people regard food as their heaven, not painting as their heaven, nor singing as their heaven, nor dance as their heaven.

Last month, Meng Hai also told Yun Yimo that there is no point in going to bars all the time. You might as well make sesame cakes. How great it is to make sesame cakes. How many people are not hungry anymore and how many people are solved by making sesame cakes.

What about food and clothing issues?

There are so many people in the city and village, but Meng Hai is still here alone. No matter how many people there are, they are all strangers. What is the difference between those walking people and the ants on the ground? As far as Meng Hai is concerned, they are different from the ants on the ground.

There is no difference.

At night in this urban village, Meng Hai ate a bowl of Malatang and drank a bottle of beer on the street. He stopped drinking and suddenly started drinking again. After drinking, he went to the public toilet to urinate. He

It's time to leave here. After peeing, he will officially leave here.

Coming out of Wolu City, Meng Hai walked on the moonlit road. There was no one on the road. There were only stones, soil, weeds, crows, and insects. Yes, this is the suburbs. The nights in the suburbs are so lonely. The nights in the suburbs.

, belongs to Meng Hai, a wandering man.

Where to go to the next city? Meng Hai still wants to go to the city. Recently, he is interested in cities. His trip is from one city to another city, from any city to any city, as long as it is from one city to another

It’s a strange city, that’s fine.

There was a city ahead. That city was a relatively small city. Meng Hai checked the map. Ah, ahead, there is Cricket City.

Meng Hai is carrying a backpack. This backpack is not a simple backpack. It is a jetpack that can fly. Using this backpack, Meng Hai can quickly go to Cricket City. Meng Hai uses this jetpack to travel quickly, in the blink of an eye.

, he appeared in Cricket City.

In both cities, there are crowds in Wolu City and in Cricket City. In Wolu City, there are many people walking on the streets, forming a landscape. In Cricket City, it is the same situation. People are walking on the streets.

the scenery.

Let us turn our attention to this cricket city and see what is there in this cricket city.

As usual, Meng Hai loved urban villages, where everything was cheap. Meng Hai settled in an urban village in Cricket City. There was a store selling boiled eggs here, which was very cheap. It was cheaper than boiled eggs outside the urban villages.

Meng Hai bought three boiled eggs. Why did he buy three boiled eggs? Because four were too many and two were too few. Buying three was just right. He bought three eggs, peeled them all off, and then

He started to eat these three eggs. But who knew that the eggs were round, and if he didn't pay attention, one of the eggs would roll to the ground. If the ground was a floor, he might have picked it up and eaten it, but the ground was bumpy.

On the ground, that egg happened to fall into a small puddle. How can you eat it? What the heck is it?

Next to the egg seller, there was a milk tea seller. The girl selling milk tea was so pretty. The milk tea in front of her had many flavors. Meng Hai bought a cup of milk tea. When buying it, she asked: "Do you want it hot or lukewarm?"

"Warm." Meng Hai replied. If you want something warm, you can't drink it right away. If you drink it too quickly, it will burn your mouth. If you want something warm, you can drink it while walking.

I was holding milk tea, eating eggs, eating a bite of eggs, and drinking a sip of milk tea. Then, there was a barber shop next to the street. The lights in the barber shop were dim. No one was getting a haircut inside, but there were a few girls sitting inside.

Meng Hai walked past this store and saw a pet shop. There were many pets in the pet shop. There were two cages outside the door. In the cages, there were cats and dogs. Opposite the dog was the cat. The cat's

Opposite is a dog. Both the dog and the cat are lazy. The dog ignores the cat and the cat ignores the dog.

Of course, Meng Hai didn't pay attention to the cats and dogs. As he walked forward, there was a man pushing a cart. What was on the cart? Ah, they were all pig organs, pig head meat, pig hearts, pig livers, pigs.

Lungs, and some mutton next to it. The main sales are pork, and mutton is also sold as a side dish. There are sheep whips, sheep eggs, and pig trotters next to the sheep eggs.

"What do you want? Some?" the old man pushing the trolley asked Meng Hai, wanting him to buy something.

Meng Hai didn't want to eat the meat. It looked like there was a lot of meat. It would be delicious to buy some. But Meng Hai had not been very interested in fat meat or animal offal since he was a child. He didn't buy pork, and he didn't have any.

Instead of buying mutton, I bought a bottle of orange juice from the supermarket nearby. It was ice-cold and so cold.

This urban village in Cricket City is the same as the urban village in Wolu City. There are many stores on both sides of the street. Just walking on the street is enough to make people happy, let alone going to the store to chat with the boss.

Meng Hai found that the shops with front doors were so interesting, mainly because of the interesting owners. Some of the owners were young couples, some were old men and old ladies, some were widows, and some female bosses were not divorced. She was operating in the store, but coincidentally her husband

Not at home.

Meng Hai likes to go shopping, and also likes to chat with people working in stores. Meng Hai's eloquence is cultivated in this way.

What's more, the prices in each store are different. Some of the bosses are women, some are shemales, and some are aliens.

Some people may be related to some bad organizations, and some people may be evil people who came down from Baiyu Mountain and opened such a store in the market.

There is also a game arcade, with many large machines where you can play games. But Meng Hai is a little tired of these. It is not that he has played a lot, but that he has played a few in the past and does not have much interest. What he loves is the beauty shop.
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