I am an emotional anchor, one sentence can break the defense of the whole network
Chapter 241 Self-redemption, picking up the fallen self
Chapter 241 Self-redemption, picking up the pieces of myself
On the barrage.
“The girl came with a gift” and “You don’t have to work hard”
“Is the betrothal gift a lot? (Dog head).”
“Maybe one, maybe two (sunglasses).”
“I don’t know if it’s more, but it’s long enough (grin).”
how long?
“It’s been half a month since we broke up, and the child is two months old, so I’m asking you how long it will take (raised eyebrows).”
“Ex-girlfriend: Don’t run, take over!”
Hahahahaha.
. . . . .
Raymond Lam: “First of all, I don’t care about your ex’s affairs, you decide for yourself.
As for the first three, I want to say that you are a bit too open-minded. If you really develop in the direction of Aquaman, I will kick you out of the fan group. “
“Brother, please don’t kick me. I’m really not a sea king. I will make it clear to the first and second girls, but my words don’t count when it comes to my parents. They keep pushing me and introducing many people to add me on WeChat. I’m so panicked.”
Lin Feng: “No buddy, what’s so great about you? Everyone is going on blind dates, why do so many people like you?”
The boy said with a smile: “Maybe because he is handsome and has a bit of temperament, so he has more peach blossoms.”
You fucking…
Boy: “Brother, I was wrong. I know I was a little arrogant. Please scold me and make me sober up.”
Lin Feng waved his hand: “There is nothing to scold you buddy, I can only say one thing to you in the end.”
As he spoke, Raymond Lam leaned over the microphone and whispered, “Dude, if you were really good, that woman wouldn’t cheat on you, so don’t think too highly of yourself.”
what,
This,
military adviser,
you. . .
Ah!! I can’t stand it anymore, I can’t stand it anymore, I’m leaving, I’m leaving.
The boy rolled and crawled off the microphone.
Lin Feng laughed and said, “You are still showing off to me, you must let me hit you 999 times in one blow, I will kill you with one blow, buddy.”
. . . . . .
On the barrage.
If You Are Really Excellent, Your Ex-Girlfriend Would Not Cheat On You
What the hell!
“I feel suffocated even through the screen.”
“The military advisor with a sword is really cruel!!”
“One knife 999, skeleton hits gold clothes (covering face and laughing).”
“No, brother, how do you know that a bunch of skeletons are doing Subject 3 in my open class? (wink)”
Hahahaha.
“It’s only 999 yuan per piece, but my computer is already yuan per piece (grin).”
“Only 10,000? We’re all worth 100 million (dog heads).”
Hahahaha.
“What a coincidence! An ad for $999 just popped up on my computer, with four Xs on it.”
“I’m telling you in secret, all four x’s are fake (laughing to death).”
“And really x is invisible (dog head).”
“It’s so damn real.”
Hahahahaha.
. . . . . .
Hang up the mic,
Raymond Lam said to the live broadcast room: “Don’t fall in love when you are lonely. I saw someone say in the barrage that every word of this sentence is wrong from beginning to end.
If people don’t talk about loneliness when they are lonely, then when will they talk?
Because loneliness requires companionship, and love is the best way to get companionship.”
Lin Feng nodded and said, “This may sound reasonable at first glance, but it doesn’t stand up to scrutiny, buddy.
Do you think people should fall in love when they are in a low period?
I think everyone must have different opinions.
But you have to ask yourself a question first.
When you are in your lowest point, is love what you need?
Or do you just want some warm company?
If that warm person illuminates your darkness, do you have the courage and determination to spend your life with that person?
If you can’t, then aren’t you just a hooligan?
Then what is the difference between you and the person who abandoned you?
You said you were heartbroken, cheated on, or cuckolded.
You are miserable, you are sad, and you need another person to save you.
But when you get better and get rid of the haze, you find that you don’t like this person, what should he do then?
Some say that if you are a broken person, then the one who loves you will pick you up piece by piece and love you back.
but,
Have you ever thought that your fragments might scratch him?
So here I am, I tell you brothers, when you are at your lowest point, don’t put your hopes on others.
It doesn’t mean that you will definitely meet bad people.
But you are likely to hurt a good person.
Because when people are drowning and in despair, they will definitely try to grab everything around them.
Even if it’s just a reed or straw.
But when you get ashore and are rescued, you will not cherish that reed or straw, you will throw it away like garbage.
Ask yourself honestly, is this fair?
Therefore,
Redeem yourself and pick up the pieces of yourself.
This is the only way to let the people who love you hug you properly. “
. . . . . .
On the barrage.
“The one who loves you will pick you up piece by piece and love you” “But your fragments may scratch him”
Oh my god,
aweason!
“He clearly came to love me, but I hurt him all over (crying to death).”
It woke me up all of a sudden.
“Self-redemption, picking up the pieces of yourself” “This is the only way to let the people who love you hug you properly”
“If I had seen this earlier, I would not have chosen the person I am now, longing to be saved, but not knowing that only I can save myself.”
“I am the guy who went to the supermarket hungry and ended up disappointing a kind girl. I regret it so much (crying to death).”
“I just went through a breakup and was in a lot of pain. I longed to be saved, but after seeing this sentence, I decided to be my own savior.”
“You listened to the military advisor’s words, sister. I admire you.”
“Please hug me, I’m broken and I really can’t hold on any longer (woohoo).”
“Where is it broken? Gallstones? (Smile).”
“Urinary stones are also a possibility (sunglasses).”
Hahahahaha.
. . . . . .
Raymond Lam: “There are always people who say they can’t hold on any longer, it’s too hopeless.
Dude,
It’s not that you are fragile.
Everyone is the same.
Because I believe many people have had this experience: taking a nap until the evening, feeling groggy, the room dark, and the surroundings quiet.
Then you took out your phone from under your pillow and took a look, only to find that there was no message in it.
So you start to feel sad and depressed.”
. . . . . .
On the barrage.
“When I woke up, the room was pitch black. I subconsciously opened my phone but there was no message… Alas…”
“This damn image is so funny (crying to death).”
“I’m not depressed, I just sit up, too lazy to turn on the light, thinking about something, but I don’t know what I’m thinking about.”
“Maybe I was just daydreaming. I often do that.”
“Or maybe I’m thinking back to the past… There are so many messages to reply to…”
“I tried to disappear, but it turned out that no one cared.”
“I guess no one would know I was dead for a week (smile).”
“Yes, that’s right, it’s me (crying to death).”
“That’s also very happy. At least I can sleep for an afternoon and be happy.”
“But I work the fucking night shift (woohoo).”
what?
Hahahahaha.
(End of this chapter)