Tiandao Mezzanine

[No system, no golden fingers, realistic causal flow] Everyone you meet in this life is not an accident. The one who has been with you for three days is the warmth you owe him for three days; the one who has been with you for three years is the warmth you owe him for three years; the one who has scolded you is the debt you owed in your previous life; the one who has helped you is the virtue you have accumulated. You thought it was over, but God has not forgotten it. If you were lazy ten years ago, you need to make up for it today; if you lied ten years ago, you need to make up for it today; if you take advantage today, you need to spit it out tenfold in ten years; if you help an old man today, he will help you get through the most difficult hurdles ten years later. You are caught between the past and the future, between choosing and giving up, between the past life and the hereafter. This is the mezzanine. It is the world that every ordinary person is trapped in. Xu Ying is a security guard, but not a security guard. He doesn't remember what time you came in, nor what time you left. He only remembers how much you owe and when you should pay it back. He does not ferry people, does not save people, does not harm people, and does not stop people. He just stood there, watching you clear the accounts one by one, watching you go, or watching you stay. There is no counterattack, no cheating, no windfall, no help from noble people. Only the cause and effect are obvious, and there is no trace of dissatisfaction. When you flip through the book, your name is also on his registration book.