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373. Drizzle in succession

The future path is unknown, and it is the same for everyone.

Li Huguo was walking on this strange road and suddenly remembered his experience of moving to Beijing. At that time, he was full of enthusiasm and wanted to do a big career, but in the end he was confined to a small rental house for various reasons. He could only earn enough money and rent every day. Such days made him feel very hard, but he had no regrets.

The strange road, the strange sky, in the Great Jin and the Great Liao, Li Hugo no longer has a script, so everything here has to be explored step by step by step.

He glanced at the white clouds in the sky, which was like the first sky he saw when he was drifting in Beijing.

There were many young people who moved to Beijing next to Li Hugo's rental house. Later, a young man could have a good chat with Li Hugo. He and his sister rented a bedroom of less than 10 square meters. The bedroom was small, but the roommate who shared the rent was quite strange.

He could use the things of his siblings. After talking about them, he was not satisfied that the entire refrigerator was theirs, including their public spaces and kitchens. Of course, the most disgusting thing was that the toilet was not clean and was very sloppy. Later, when he left Peking, he chatted with Li Huguo, he accidentally talked about the thought of getting up early every day to squeeze into the subway, and almost every night, he worked overtime until 10 o'clock. In fact, he was not unhappy, but felt very fulfilled.

There are many such stories, which also gave Li Hugo unlimited inspiration.

But no matter how sad they were, they complained about the bad things in Peking. Many years ago, people chose to continue. Because of their job opportunities and treatment, prospects and equality, they could not go back to Beijing. They had no household registration in their hometown and their land was taken away, so there was no way out and they could only persist.

Li Yu, I am also a drifter in Beijing, an old drifter who has been in Peking for eight years. Only when I am in it can I feel different sadness. Peking is also a place where many young people dream of dreams. Many people see white-collar workers passing through the middle of international office buildings and the crowds of people traveling in major commercial areas. It is enviable on the surface.

Because they are white-collar workers in Peking and are shopping in international malls. But who knows that 80% of them line up and squeeze in the subway every morning, and take at least two hours from the suburbs to work in the city. The monthly salary is difficult to pay even the rent.

After Li Huguo graduated from university, he had a common dream with all the Beijing drifters and took root in Peking.

Many people who have just entered the Beijing migrant team find it difficult to find the job they like. They have to survive first and support themselves. Most of them start working for dinner. But these are not the lives he wants, but he can't do anything about it. His friends around him go back to their hometown one after another.

Five years, basically five years later, they all left almost. What they left was basically that life could still be maintained or that they could do things similar to their dreams. Only 10% of such people were.

As time goes by in Peking, many people will slowly reflect on this kind of life day after day. Is this the life they want? So many people escaped from Peking for 6 and wanted to return to their previous life, but after returning, they found that they were no longer the same person as before and could no longer return to their previous life, and they didn't even know what they could do when they went back.

Li Huguo just insisted on continuing his dream of being an author. Even when he was thirty years old, he had no girlfriend or income, he just insisted on him alone until he died suddenly at the computer desk and was called away by the King of Hell.

Thinking of this experience, Li Hugo laughed at herself. Isn’t she just repeating this process now?

Is this his own home? No, but he must fight for it. No matter how others see it, he must make his own name.

As if feeling Li Hugo's melancholy, the Emperor of Killing patted his shoulder and said, "Old Li, don't worry, even if I'm a sea of ​​swords and fire, I will accompany you to break through, all difficulties are not difficulties."

Li Hugo laughed: "Okay, after passing this plank road, we will reach the place. I didn't think much about it, just thinking about the current situation of the Liao Dynasty."

As he said that, Li Yuguo glanced at Xue Qingzhao beside him. Xue Qingzhao couldn't say a word. He was taciturn, but his eyes were bright, as if he was thinking about something.

Finally, after more than two days of trekking, everyone camped at the foot of Tianshen Mountain. Li Huguo and the Killing Emperor were alone, heading towards Tianshen Mountain. In fact, Tianshen Mountain did not need Li Huguo to bring too many people in. He was just for the Nine Yin Spirit Jade.

The Nine Yin Spirit Jade grows on the head of the beast. As long as you find an opportunity, the beast will not notice it at all and will avoid this war.

Tianshen Mountain is a maple leaf forest, which looks red and beautiful. The weeds in the surrounding forest are not very lush, but there are many animals, such as weasels, rabbits, etc. If the two of them were not too anxious because they were on the road, they would probably sit down and catch a few rabbits, and then have a pot of wine to be very casual.

But now time is tight, so I have to seize the time.

"Why don't you bring this Wuyou together?" said the Emperor Killing.

"This girl is too emotional. Maybe she sees things too difficult, so she refuses to let us continue to search." Li Hugo said.

Situ Wu is worried and kind, which is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing. If she was the daughter of an ordinary person, a kind heart would make her very happy after marriage, have a good connection, have a leisurely life, and will not live a hard life.

But she was born in the family of emperors, generals and ministers. In the entire court, those who wanted to murder the prime minister might not count their hands and feet. She was so kind and prone to falling into traps, which made Situ Wushu lock her up in the prime minister's mansion.

But in this way, she became even more innocent and ignorant.

At this time, it started raining in the sky, which was drizzling, but it made people feel melancholy. Rainy days will give people hints. From a scientific point of view, when it is raining, people will feel depressed, so people will be unhappy. From a human perspective, raining is like the tears of the sky.

At the military camp, Situ Wuyou stood in the military camp for week. She opened her hands and followed the drizzle in the sky with her hands. She suddenly danced in the rain.

Her charming dance and flawless face made Xue Qingzhao look at her. Xue Qingzhao licked her lips and greed appeared in her eyes. However, the greed was fleeting. He immediately came to his tent, patted his face, and forced himself to calm down.
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