People in the City: the Daily Life of an All-Round Delivery Boy

I was smoking on the balcony that day. I smoked half of it, and the rest was blown away by the wind. I didn't care about it. Maybe it was as troubled as me. But afterwards, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I started to convulse. Starting from tomorrow, I will no longer act based on other people's faces, and I will no longer take care of everyone. I will fight whoever messes with me, and I will never beep if I can. I hope we can all be kind to ourselves. My wish is world peace. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.