Show Off Your Running Shoes, Don't Be Jealous

"There are tens of thousands of days in life, so be yourself—and look less at what others think." But I'm not kidding, don't be like Brother Fu in the article. Although the ending can be regarded as a small consummation (personal opinion), what I had in mind when I first wrote the article was different from what I imagined in the end. What I fantasized about at the beginning was that Brother Fu got rid of his status as a second-rate person with a few pairs of shoes, and even got a handsome perm for Mianmian. Naturally, Mianmian was obsessed with him (hypocritically), trying to squeeze out his benefits, and then haha... Both sides lost two, and no one had any good results. Brother Fu's handsome hair school was originally going to take care of it, but it turned out that he fell asleep a few times. Of course, the house must have been given to the principal. The tough scene at the end was probably not going to happen as originally thought (including Ding Yixuan and others related to the ending, and Ding Xuan's appearance may also be delayed). After being humiliated by the principal and Guolong, he had no choice but to go to the bridge to end the day. The next day, Brother Fu didn't go to school. Instead, he found food on various cement roads. At night, Brother Fu directly followed Mianmian home. Fu Yanxiang patted Yang Mianmian's shoulder bone, let go, turned to hold the door handle, and walked into her room: "Miss Mianmian, I don't know whether it was fate that knew you or my love for you, which was revealed by God - so I happened to see you here." (Of course, Brother Fu, who was assigned by Shunzi, is not that educated, so let's just treat him as Jiahao) The above is the outline listed before (not finished). The original idea of the ending is that Mianmian and Brother Fu get married (they look directly at their shortcomings and have the courage to correct them) It's really nonsense to write it like that. The front part is too crazy. No matter how round it is, it won't be round. Just treat those ideas of getting married as fantasy. The ending now is a hasty ending that took me two and a half days to conceive, and it was really poorly written... The ideas and articles were all rushed, because I was under pressure from my career at that time. Oh, by the way... The previous episode was so stupid that I deleted it. There is nothing more to say. Finally, I wish everyone who has read the book (and those who have not) peace and joy, good luck in everything, longevity, all your wishes come true, and all the best... (I want to wish you all too many words, but unfortunately I have no words, so I can only end it with an ellipsis) - Thank you all ❤️ Hey... I wish all readers not to rely on running shoes for their lives, and I hope all readers will not lick them till they end up with nothing.

Extra: Fu Yanxiang's running shoes were covered with a light layer of dust, and a gentle blow could blow away a large area of particles and strange smells. He fiddled with the screws with both hands and stared at the assembly line. Oil oozed from Fu Yanxiang's forehead and wetted the hair tie on his wrist. "After today's work, why don't we go have a meal?" Ding Xuan's mouth was opened due to exertion. When Fu Yanxiang was about to open his mouth - "Speak during working hours - 50 deduction!" The supervisor blocked his words. Daily work has long been changed to long-term work. After Fu Yanxiang glared at his supervisor, he lowered his head and went about the work at hand, no longer opening or closing his mouth to speak the same words as before. His legs were sore, the sweltering iron factory pressed against Fu Yanxiang's back, and sweat dripped from his back. When the bell rang, it had turned into night. But the soreness is still there. Fu Yanxiang's fist hit his thigh repeatedly. After standing up, I felt a little numb, my legs were shaking uncontrollably, and I finally stood holding the edge of the assembly line for a few seconds. Ding Xuan patted him from behind: "Let's go, we promised to have a good meal." "Where... Let's have barbecue, I haven't had it for a long time." "OK" Ding Xuan took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his trouser pocket, raised his hand, and waved. "Xiao Ding, this is the time to treat us to dinner." Several old employees in the factory came over following the smell of the money. "Next time, I'll definitely bring my brothers with me next time." Ding Xuan stuffed several hundred-yuan bills into his trouser pockets, raised his hand, and waved. "Hey, that's really disappointing... Let's all leave." Ding Xuan hooked Fu Yanxiang's shoulders and walked, turning back to look in the direction of the factory from time to time. Fu Yanxiang was attracted by a few soft noises and looked up. Several moths were hovering under the street lamp and repeatedly bumped into the light bulb. "Ta-ta-ta..." The steps of the two of them were very light, but the sound was like the sound made by moths. Fu Yanxiang gently placed his wrist under his nostrils. At that time, the remaining smell of her had long since disappeared, leaving only the sour smell of sweat drops. Ding Xuan smiled at the shop owner: "Boss, bring four bottles of beer, thirty beef skewers, and five skewers of diced chicken." "You want so much?" "Isn't that much? Anyway, I'm the one treating you, so what do you have to worry about?" The refreshing feeling of beer gradually poured into my stomach, and the neon lights made the meat skewers red and fishy. The moth was driven to the ground by the electric light and stopped moving. But tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... New moths will replace the old moths that fell to the ground. The full text is very short, the extras are even shorter, and the time it takes to finish reading is also very short. But thank you for reading ❤️