my dream adventure

Chapter 141 Yuanyang Hot Pot ([-])

At night, the two of them huddled together in a small tent. M, who was a bit of a clean freak, was somewhat uncomfortable. The main reason was that the two of them hadn't taken a shower so far, and the smell on their bodies felt like a biochemical weapon.

You smell my smell, I smell your smell, anyway, neither of them feel very good.

In the middle of the night, heavy rain fell, and the fire outside made a sizzling sound of steam, which was quickly extinguished by the rain.

In the silent night, only the sound of the rainstorm beating the leaves was heard. The whole tent seemed to be under heavy beating, and the sound was very loud. It was even more miserable when the two fell asleep.

"Hey, are you still alive?" Lin Yuan couldn't fall asleep, and suddenly asked.

"Are you sick?" There was a black line on the boy's face. Even at this moment, the person opposite still couldn't stop his sense of humor.

"No, what I mean is, I feel like we are going to be submerged in water. Don't you think that the water level is getting higher and higher, and my lower body is soaked." Lin Yuan turned in one direction uncomfortable, and even more It's good to be face to face with the boy.

Indeed, as the heavy rain poured down, the surrounding soil began to suffer, and the wet feeling gradually penetrated to the bottom of the tent they were in. Even though there was no direct rain, the soil and the soil were still connected to each other.

The problem was obvious. The tent they were in was quickly drenched, the leaves below were slowly soaked by the rain, and the clothes on both of them began to get wet.

"You're right, but we can't just go out like this, or we'll be drenched even worse." The boy retorted him in one sentence.

So far, the best solution to this problem is one word, forbearance. Anyway, it's pitch black outside, and it's obviously not a solution to hide from the rain. The best way is to continue hiding in this small tent, even if you can't sleep, there is no other way .

"That's what I said, but I still feel uncomfortable, what should I do?" He turned over again, and the rest of the water began to squeak.

"Don't move around, or the whole tent will be overturned." The boy raised his hand and grabbed him, his posture was mostly comical.

"Don't pull me, it's uncomfortable." He twisted, he looked a bit like a shy little girl.

"Are you sick? You must disgust me like this." The boy experienced the feeling of disgusting the other party when he pretended to be a cat-eared girl for a while.

"Stop making noise, stop making noise. In fact, the feeling of falling asleep in this environment for the first time is still a bit strange. There is only the sound of rain in the silence. If it is not for the whole body to be soaked, falling asleep like this is quite novel. "He pressed his hands under his head, and his glowing eyes could be seen in the darkness.

"It's strange that you are in a mess, but you are still so optimistic." The young man felt that his mentality had always been so stable, and it was true that the Son of Miracle was different from others.

"Well, I think people live to be happy anyway, so trying to make yourself happy is responsible for your body and mind." He said something that sounded a little reasonable.

"Are you responsible for yourself? But not everyone can live in happiness, and some people even live in pursuit of pain." The boy's voice was a little ethereal, as if his mind was wandering nine days away.

"Then he must not have found his true self. If a person is lost in the environment and emotions, then it is only natural that he cannot find his own meaning."

"You put it lightly. People in pain are in despair. Could it be their own choice? Of course not, it's just a last resort. If you can be happy, who doesn't want to be happy forever." The young man seemed to see responsibility. The problem is pushed to the other.

"Your words are biased. Even in the same cruel environment, it is equally possible to cultivate two completely different types of people. Why? It is precisely because they have different attitudes towards life. It's different, and the ending along the way is also different." Lin Yuan's words were still rational.

After the young man heard this, he was unwilling to continue the debate, because his statement was too high-spirited. He had never experienced such pain, but he stood in a happy position and pointed fingers at others, saying that they Can't you change your destiny by doing this or that?

I have always been a high-ranking person, even if they say I understand you, I understand your pain, it is a complete lie.

That's why teenagers hate psychologists like Lan Yu's generation. All psychological counseling is based on lies, and all understanding is also based on the different positions between you and me. So what understanding is there? What empathy is all a lie.

If you want him to say, those who live in happiness should be thrown into the quagmire of pain to soak for a while, so that they can experience what it is like to be surrounded by despair.

These are exactly the young man’s thoughts and actions as Pandora. He doesn’t think it’s wrong. Of course, he also pursues happiness. He doesn’t think it’s something to be proud of in the dark, so he knows what Lin Yuan said, People yearn for happiness, of course it is right, but the world is not fair.

Pandora, who spread despair and pain, has a different view of the fairness of the world than others. They pursue fairness, the fairness that makes the world fall into despair, and the fairness that makes darkness spread all things.

If the light cannot be fair, wouldn't it be another kind of fairness to let the darkness spread fairness.

But the boy is not willing to live in a dark world, just like the girl who fought with him, she is also looking for her own light.

Will Lin Yuan be their common light? This is an unanswerable question, but the young man feels that he is a very special person. At least he can maintain a humorous state in the face of adversity. He knows that his emotions are stronger than ordinary people. Much smoother.

"The rain has stopped, and the water level has finally stopped rising. I feel that I can sleep well tonight." Lin Yuan muttered, but his small voice had an inexplicable warmth.

"Yeah, have a good dream. I'm going to leave tomorrow. I don't know what will happen tomorrow." The young man smiled faintly and closed his eyes.

Many times, people are always lying, just like he is always lying, saying that he is not happy when he is happy, and that he is not painful when he is in pain. It seems that a little bit of stubbornness can give him more satisfaction.

Why can't people be a little more honest, or to put it another way, to be honest with their own hearts, if they are happy, they say they are happy, and when they are in pain, they say they are bitter. The world may be much, much simpler.

And is he a little closer to finding his true heart?

Sincerity, what would his sincerity be?

(End of this chapter)