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Episode 42 Tender Grass

Tender grass

However, few people have really sat here. At first, they looked for something new. They came to see it together. After visiting, they took books and food and left, for fear that they would slow down.

Later, no one came over. Everyone knew what his place looked like, and they felt a little envious, but when they asked them to visit, no one was willing to take such a risk.

Ximen is different from ordinary disabled people. No one even dares to let him participate in group activities, which is easy to turn into tragedy.

Gradually, Ximen got used to it. Anyway, he didn't come to welcome guests' house when he opened the door, so he often closed the door so that he would not scare the classmates in the opposite dormitory.

I would have my heart illuminated the moon, but the bright moon shined on the ditch.

I live alone, reading books, paintings, playing puzzles, playing Rubik's Cubes, playing musical instruments and practicing sign language, using computers, and taking any courses if you are interested, sitting in the last row, leaving the back door when you are tired, and teachers and classmates don't care.

As soon as he graduated, the classmates in the dormitory next to him walked silently. Except for some people who sent text messages, most of them were girls, but he did not live with the girls.

The time wasted by the years will make people feel a sense of panic, loss, and powerlessness, which will lead to a state of excitement and despair. Ximen lives a life without sorrow or joy. Anyway, the family has no requirements for him, and they just want him to live.

I imagined in high school that the passionate college life described in the TV and movies in the lyrics, the story, turned into a different look.

It's like I've never been to college.

But now, when people are leaving, they have to restore the dormitory to its original state!

What does it look like?

You can tell from the other side that it is dirty, messy, and bad, and all kinds of smelly!

Buzz buzz ~~

Tinnitus in my mind started to rise again, and I subconsciously turned my head. A few seconds later, Qiu Ri whispered me from my phone. I picked it up and saw that it was a fixed phone number.

"Hello......"

A gentle female voice came from inside: "Hello, is it Ximen?"

"yes..."

“I’m Pumpkin Technology Company…”

Ximen was stunned. Pumpkin Technology had an interview.

The company is also an ordinary small company with a dozen people working on mobile games, which is just the kind of skin-breaking game, which seems to be the emperor or something. The advertisement is like a last word: Jiangjiang...shan and the back... The palace will be handed over to you...

The opposite seemed to be waiting for him to answer.

"Oh...Hello..."

"That's right, Ximen, we thought it was pretty good after the interview, but we found out online that you have been seriously injured?"

"...Well..." Ximen had no choice but to come to another family.

"So you are really that person,... Is your body still okay now?"

"It's okay..." Not dead, alive.

"Oh... OK, we know. Actually, the boss asked me to call you to confirm with you. He felt that your situation was a bit... If there is any situation in the future, we will communicate on WeChat, and I will help you get it..."

When the phone hung up, Ximen was confused and felt inexplicable emotion in his heart. He didn't notice that there was another WeChat message on his phone.

Many female employees from outside companies added him on WeChat, but he didn't know who was who, but he also knew that these people came for him.

Only parents are forever alive!

I looked up as if I saw my dad suddenly choking while talking.

Jiangshan~I'll leave it to you~~~Cough cough...

After his injury, his parents grew old very quickly, and their health was full of hidden dangers. They also had to work every day and bear a lot of social responsibilities.

But what should I do?

What kind of goods you told Cheng Jiuer?

Even if there is a business, the current production capacity of Ximen's family is limited, and even if they make more money, they can't get five million. They can't drain all the working capital in the store and expand production immediately.

If you work with others, others don’t want it. If you really want to work, your family will not agree. Who knows what the outsider will do to him? If something happens, the consequences will be very serious.

What exactly should I do?

Ximen pressed his hand against the back of his forehead and looked at the ceiling.

Last year, the examination said that there were still a few shadows in the brain, as if there were organized calcifications. The impact on the body should be observed. Anyway, his long-term tinnitus and brain abnormalities were definitely not due to excessive earwax.

Since elementary school, Ximen has learned a lot of things under the arrangement of his parents. He has taught all kinds of classes such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, balls, boxing, swimming, etc. When he entered junior high school, he was the first in the county in the middle school entrance examination, so all extracurricular activities were interrupted.

After being discharged from the hospital, he stayed at home every day because he had no social interaction. He was not only reviewing the textbook but slowly recalling and pondering what he had learned. Although his brain progressed slowly, it was definitely better than many people who knew nothing.

He is versatile, handsome, handsome, and talented, but even so, it is useless. The body is the capital of a career. There are hidden dangers in the body, and others dare not even give you opportunities.

Although these companies are not reliable, Ximen also treats them as social practice, but being rejected by others is inevitable.

Or just ignore anything?

The corner of the wall was a little gray. Ximen stood up, and he was tall and tall. He picked up the broom and brushed it off gently. A spider jumped down and crawled into the bottom of the bed.

Putting the broom in the room, Ximen paced repeatedly, and Cheng Jiuer's words came to his mind again: Why bother so much?

Am I trying to do this?

I don't want to!

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. You always have to think about something in your heart, let alone a family matter.

Walking to the bay window, I put the pot of monetary grass back to its original position. This type is water-planted, which is particularly easy to feed and looks very good.

Just take one piece of root and put it in a basin and add some water. As long as you don’t add boiling water, you will basically be lush in a few days...

I like this feeling of vitality, although the grass leaves are so tender that they can be broken.
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