Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write
Chapter 133 Nora's Daily Life
A string of wet footprints was left on the wooden corridor, the slender boy showed his full face, the hair on his forehead was still dripping, and the black hair stuck to both sides of his cheeks made him look even younger-tooth, Floating Dreams He wiped his face with the towel hanging around his neck, and the slender and thick eyelashes were stained with a little water, which was quickly absorbed by the towel.
"Thank you." The light-blond young man looked at the boy standing outside the door, with a smile on his face, and his water-colored pupils were extremely gentle. He lightly exhaled a puff of cigarette, put the pipe in his hand aside, and said very Naturally, he took the towel from the neck of the boy sitting in front of him.A soft towel was covered on Fumeng's hair, and the medicine seller moved gently and carefully, wiping the moisture from the crow's feather-like hair bit by bit.
Fumeng narrowed his golden eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time, in fact he did, and nodded his head involuntarily.The drug seller naturally noticed his movements, and although he didn't say anything, he sped up his movements.Although it can be dried with divine power, Fumeng has always been too lazy to do so.The coquettish young man has a sensitivity and gentleness that does not match his appearance, and he brings a warm divine power in the process of wiping his hair. As a result, the young god wants to sleep even more.
"Your Excellency Yaolang—"
Fumeng draws out her voice, like a kitten meowing, obviously she doesn't mean to be coquettish, but it is quite squeamish in other people's ears.The drug seller smiled quite nicely, acquiescing to the other party's next move.
The black-haired boy leaned back and closed his eyes, like a bird returning to the forest.
The young man slowly stopped what he was doing. He lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand and gently touched the young man's cheek. Under his fingertips was the soft skin, and his water-colored pupils showed a trace of complexity.He felt another nameless force. Although it was very slow, the youth's emotions and desires were gradually disappearing.At first he thought it was because of this world, but later he discovered that it was not.
With the establishment of shrines, human beings' prayers, and the degree of deification of floating dreams are gradually deepening. Perhaps because of this, the consciousness that has been hidden for a long time has been touched.The mother who loves her child deeply wakes up and wants to make her child the supreme being.The first step is to make it a god in the true sense, watching the world coldly and mercilessly.
At the same time, the pharmacist also deeply understands that even the timeline of the floating dream that has been cut off from all "fate" is chaotic, and anyone can meet him at this time and him at that time, although it is a bit of a mistake to say so. Paradoxical, but it is true.
For the vast majority of people, time is an insurmountable gap, but in Fumeng's body, this so-called gap cannot be seen.Is this compensation?No, it's not.The drug seller is convinced that for 'Tian', there should be no such emotion.It really loves its child deeply, otherwise it would not endow Floating Dream with great power, allowing him to see countless magnificent magnificence that is unimaginable by ordinary people and hard to see in his life.In the thousands of worlds, what kind of thinking is the floating dream that is selected alone?
Sometimes, the pharmacist even wonders if existences like them really won't forget themselves in the long river of time.A name is a person's identity. If even this unique thing is taken away, what will happen next?
"Hmm..." The boy in his arms frowned slightly, as if he was troubled by the dream world.The young people thought in a daze, but in fact they rarely dream.Once dreaming, something must happen, whether it is a warning or a foresight, for them, from the moment they are selected, they don't even own themselves.
The water-blue pupils are like sparkling lake water, covered with golden light.The water, the sky and the sun are really too beautiful and warm.Now he is soberly aware that he can possess the other party only for a short moment, like the light falling into his hand, he can't grasp it, but he can feel it. "First..." The unspoken words were sealed in his mouth.Standing by the door, the girl holding the shoji door looked at the black-haired boy quietly, and she could only see that figure in her eyes.Claire whispered, "Are you asleep?"
The drug seller nodded slightly, and the mercury-colored girl frowned. Since three years ago, Floating Dream has become more and more lethargic, and I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.Claire turned her head to look at the sky. The afternoon sun was warm and the sky was blue. It was hard to imagine that there were monsters in this world.But where there is light, there must be shadow.She said softly: "The things my husband asked me to check have already come to fruition."
The light golden hair was covered with a layer of shadow, blurring the boundary between light and shadow, making it look extremely ambiguous.The young man with a coquettish face lowered his eyes, "I see." He whispered.The role of this world is to catalyze.
[If you let me speak freely, I can't say anything.But I always have an endless desire to talk, want to say something, so contradictory, so unreasonable.Everyone in the world says I'm weird, but I know that it's not me who's weird, it's someone else.The vulgarity of the world is beyond my comprehension.I think I am very normal, but the world is different from me.
What can I say today?
God, let’s talk about God today.This image has been studied by people throughout the ancient and modern times.Things like gods are nothing more than mediocre self-consolation. If you really want to make your wishes come true, it would be faster to just daydream.But even so, the world doesn’t care. They don’t care whether God can fulfill their wishes. What they seek is just a psychological comfort.For example, getting promoted and getting rich, succeeding in career, passing exams, you see, are these things that God can achieve?If it can be realized, there won't be so many frustrated people in this world.
In ancient times, humans created the image of God in order to explain unexplainable phenomena.In order to seek one's own birth and one's own meaning, there is a myth.These are just stories that the world puts on fantasy, but such absurd stories once surpassed people's thinking.God says so and so, and God says so and so, as if without the so-called God, the meaning of life and the direction of life are lost.
In fact, the only mission of the world, from beginning to end, is to live.
It is simply a joke to entrust oneself to an illusory god, and it is not a so-called god at all, it is just existence.
Although it seems that God is worthless here, I have to admire that the existence of God is full of philosophy, religion, literature and beauty.Even though we know that the stories of gods are just fabricated by the predecessors, we can still immerse ourselves in such a mysterious world. This is the charm of gods, and it is also why human beings still pray to gods.
I say people of the world, foolish and wise.
I said again, God, an honest liar.
Although the image of God has been continuously perfected and modified for thousands of years, the most essential core is still preserved.That is the worship and fantasy of the world for the world.Why not use nature, because nature cannot represent the whole world.
The society in which we live, the nature outside, forms part of the world.The world is huge, and it is difficult for human beings to know the whole world with their own cognition. It can be said that no one can say that they understand the world.If someone said that, he must be a peerless fool, or a liar.
So I think it is quite ironic for human beings to explore the universe without even exploring their own world.
The existence of gods just makes up for the lack of knowledge of the world and the universe. In those stories, they are omnipotent, but they cannot escape the fate of death in the end.To be honest, it's kind of funny, like watching a comedian perform rakugo on a TV show again.Gods are powerful and omnipotent, so how could they be fettered by the desires and emotions that humans possess?This is simply contradictory.
But this kind of thing is ignored by the world, as if their deaths, their desires, and their emotions are normal.Of course, it could also be that I'm an 'eccentric' guy.What is the most perfect God like?Who would know such a thing.What exactly can be called a qualified god?No one knows either.Therefore, when I read those words (such as books) that say I want to become a god, I feel very puzzled.Can man really become a god?
Put aside the things added by later generations, and only look at the first, God himself.
There doesn't seem to be any gods that humans become, the first, the god at the beginning of the story, he was born from nothingness, from chaos, or he seemed to be there from beginning to end.Isn't it strange to see it this way?If man could become a god, the line between man and god would be completely blurred.The so-called gods are nothing more than powerful people, do you want to express it this way?
In the final analysis, the concept of God, like the air, naturally appears in every place of the world's life, between breathing, between words, inadvertently appearing, as if engraved in the genes, such a concept is The so-called God.
Don't know if it exists, but it's everywhere.
I think that the real god is probably the word "God". 】
Crowds came and went on the street, the signal lights at the intersection changed from red to green, and the people waiting on both sides walked forward. The purple-haired boy mixed in without any sense of disobedience. The boundaries between gods and humans were not so clear.Gods also have joys, sorrows, emotions, emotions, and desires, similar to humans, such as him, Bishamonten, and Ebisu Kofuku, but God knows that they are all just "gods" rather than "gods" who were born in human wishes. God" itself.
"Thank you." The light-blond young man looked at the boy standing outside the door, with a smile on his face, and his water-colored pupils were extremely gentle. He lightly exhaled a puff of cigarette, put the pipe in his hand aside, and said very Naturally, he took the towel from the neck of the boy sitting in front of him.A soft towel was covered on Fumeng's hair, and the medicine seller moved gently and carefully, wiping the moisture from the crow's feather-like hair bit by bit.
Fumeng narrowed his golden eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time, in fact he did, and nodded his head involuntarily.The drug seller naturally noticed his movements, and although he didn't say anything, he sped up his movements.Although it can be dried with divine power, Fumeng has always been too lazy to do so.The coquettish young man has a sensitivity and gentleness that does not match his appearance, and he brings a warm divine power in the process of wiping his hair. As a result, the young god wants to sleep even more.
"Your Excellency Yaolang—"
Fumeng draws out her voice, like a kitten meowing, obviously she doesn't mean to be coquettish, but it is quite squeamish in other people's ears.The drug seller smiled quite nicely, acquiescing to the other party's next move.
The black-haired boy leaned back and closed his eyes, like a bird returning to the forest.
The young man slowly stopped what he was doing. He lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand and gently touched the young man's cheek. Under his fingertips was the soft skin, and his water-colored pupils showed a trace of complexity.He felt another nameless force. Although it was very slow, the youth's emotions and desires were gradually disappearing.At first he thought it was because of this world, but later he discovered that it was not.
With the establishment of shrines, human beings' prayers, and the degree of deification of floating dreams are gradually deepening. Perhaps because of this, the consciousness that has been hidden for a long time has been touched.The mother who loves her child deeply wakes up and wants to make her child the supreme being.The first step is to make it a god in the true sense, watching the world coldly and mercilessly.
At the same time, the pharmacist also deeply understands that even the timeline of the floating dream that has been cut off from all "fate" is chaotic, and anyone can meet him at this time and him at that time, although it is a bit of a mistake to say so. Paradoxical, but it is true.
For the vast majority of people, time is an insurmountable gap, but in Fumeng's body, this so-called gap cannot be seen.Is this compensation?No, it's not.The drug seller is convinced that for 'Tian', there should be no such emotion.It really loves its child deeply, otherwise it would not endow Floating Dream with great power, allowing him to see countless magnificent magnificence that is unimaginable by ordinary people and hard to see in his life.In the thousands of worlds, what kind of thinking is the floating dream that is selected alone?
Sometimes, the pharmacist even wonders if existences like them really won't forget themselves in the long river of time.A name is a person's identity. If even this unique thing is taken away, what will happen next?
"Hmm..." The boy in his arms frowned slightly, as if he was troubled by the dream world.The young people thought in a daze, but in fact they rarely dream.Once dreaming, something must happen, whether it is a warning or a foresight, for them, from the moment they are selected, they don't even own themselves.
The water-blue pupils are like sparkling lake water, covered with golden light.The water, the sky and the sun are really too beautiful and warm.Now he is soberly aware that he can possess the other party only for a short moment, like the light falling into his hand, he can't grasp it, but he can feel it. "First..." The unspoken words were sealed in his mouth.Standing by the door, the girl holding the shoji door looked at the black-haired boy quietly, and she could only see that figure in her eyes.Claire whispered, "Are you asleep?"
The drug seller nodded slightly, and the mercury-colored girl frowned. Since three years ago, Floating Dream has become more and more lethargic, and I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.Claire turned her head to look at the sky. The afternoon sun was warm and the sky was blue. It was hard to imagine that there were monsters in this world.But where there is light, there must be shadow.She said softly: "The things my husband asked me to check have already come to fruition."
The light golden hair was covered with a layer of shadow, blurring the boundary between light and shadow, making it look extremely ambiguous.The young man with a coquettish face lowered his eyes, "I see." He whispered.The role of this world is to catalyze.
[If you let me speak freely, I can't say anything.But I always have an endless desire to talk, want to say something, so contradictory, so unreasonable.Everyone in the world says I'm weird, but I know that it's not me who's weird, it's someone else.The vulgarity of the world is beyond my comprehension.I think I am very normal, but the world is different from me.
What can I say today?
God, let’s talk about God today.This image has been studied by people throughout the ancient and modern times.Things like gods are nothing more than mediocre self-consolation. If you really want to make your wishes come true, it would be faster to just daydream.But even so, the world doesn’t care. They don’t care whether God can fulfill their wishes. What they seek is just a psychological comfort.For example, getting promoted and getting rich, succeeding in career, passing exams, you see, are these things that God can achieve?If it can be realized, there won't be so many frustrated people in this world.
In ancient times, humans created the image of God in order to explain unexplainable phenomena.In order to seek one's own birth and one's own meaning, there is a myth.These are just stories that the world puts on fantasy, but such absurd stories once surpassed people's thinking.God says so and so, and God says so and so, as if without the so-called God, the meaning of life and the direction of life are lost.
In fact, the only mission of the world, from beginning to end, is to live.
It is simply a joke to entrust oneself to an illusory god, and it is not a so-called god at all, it is just existence.
Although it seems that God is worthless here, I have to admire that the existence of God is full of philosophy, religion, literature and beauty.Even though we know that the stories of gods are just fabricated by the predecessors, we can still immerse ourselves in such a mysterious world. This is the charm of gods, and it is also why human beings still pray to gods.
I say people of the world, foolish and wise.
I said again, God, an honest liar.
Although the image of God has been continuously perfected and modified for thousands of years, the most essential core is still preserved.That is the worship and fantasy of the world for the world.Why not use nature, because nature cannot represent the whole world.
The society in which we live, the nature outside, forms part of the world.The world is huge, and it is difficult for human beings to know the whole world with their own cognition. It can be said that no one can say that they understand the world.If someone said that, he must be a peerless fool, or a liar.
So I think it is quite ironic for human beings to explore the universe without even exploring their own world.
The existence of gods just makes up for the lack of knowledge of the world and the universe. In those stories, they are omnipotent, but they cannot escape the fate of death in the end.To be honest, it's kind of funny, like watching a comedian perform rakugo on a TV show again.Gods are powerful and omnipotent, so how could they be fettered by the desires and emotions that humans possess?This is simply contradictory.
But this kind of thing is ignored by the world, as if their deaths, their desires, and their emotions are normal.Of course, it could also be that I'm an 'eccentric' guy.What is the most perfect God like?Who would know such a thing.What exactly can be called a qualified god?No one knows either.Therefore, when I read those words (such as books) that say I want to become a god, I feel very puzzled.Can man really become a god?
Put aside the things added by later generations, and only look at the first, God himself.
There doesn't seem to be any gods that humans become, the first, the god at the beginning of the story, he was born from nothingness, from chaos, or he seemed to be there from beginning to end.Isn't it strange to see it this way?If man could become a god, the line between man and god would be completely blurred.The so-called gods are nothing more than powerful people, do you want to express it this way?
In the final analysis, the concept of God, like the air, naturally appears in every place of the world's life, between breathing, between words, inadvertently appearing, as if engraved in the genes, such a concept is The so-called God.
Don't know if it exists, but it's everywhere.
I think that the real god is probably the word "God". 】
Crowds came and went on the street, the signal lights at the intersection changed from red to green, and the people waiting on both sides walked forward. The purple-haired boy mixed in without any sense of disobedience. The boundaries between gods and humans were not so clear.Gods also have joys, sorrows, emotions, emotions, and desires, similar to humans, such as him, Bishamonten, and Ebisu Kofuku, but God knows that they are all just "gods" rather than "gods" who were born in human wishes. God" itself.
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