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The small details in life touch me much more than some seemingly solemn and serious things. Maybe I admire the rare delicacy of someone in the library flattening out a folded book, or maybe I hate the boredom of marriage because a couple in the supermarket is arguing over whether to buy fish or meat. Probably because I don't have a job to earn money yet, so buying a car, buying a house, getting married and having children... These so-called life events that seem to be related to money are not as important in my mind as having a quiet meal or sleeping quietly. But if owning your own assets = a quiet life, I probably look no different from many young people, working hard to make money and curbing my sharpness. Well, it's just so cheesy, seriously cheesy. I can be tactful on certain special occasions. I am shocked by how versatile I am. It seems to be a special function in my genes. I don't need to learn it, but I can do it. Whenever I reflect on my sophistication, I am half happy because I can adapt to society, and half unhappy because I don't want to. As long as I have free time, I just stay by myself and chat with good friends. I don't go anywhere, I don't want to go anywhere, and there is no need to go anywhere. Coupled with people's expressions that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, in the end it is all for a person's quiet life. --Nono's diary
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