Siyentian

Name: Siyentian
Author: Double Carry

by Double Carry

ongoing Realistic Fiction Period Fiction Male Lead

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My life has been spent in confusion. Maybe I have done a lot of good deeds, and I have done a lot of good and great things that others think of me, but these are nothing to me. After so long, I have forgotten my original intention and drifted with the world. I gradually became numb to reality. My life was terrible before, but now I am still lonely. But in the eyes of others, my life is already very happy, but a person will be bound by his own thoughts after all. I am immersed in the shackles of my own thoughts and cannot escape from being intoxicated. I am submerged in the space that gradually becomes silent and silent. So what if I act anxiously? I understand that what I do is not at all What I want to do, the things I do will be recognized by others, but those are not interesting to me at all. I just live numbly, living for others. I have lost my own spirit. I understand that I need to find my self, so as to understand what I live for and persist in, and why I live. So I returned to my hometown. The scenery here had long been a stranger in my memory. It really stood up from the ground. The congratulations of the villagers around the gray-brown mud wall of the village had long blocked the shackles that strengthened my thoughts. But deep in my heart, I told me that I should not be so self-willed. I must find the antidote called self buried in my memory.