People are like iron, and style is like steel. Don’t pretend to be tired all day long.

This is Guo Qiming's motto, and he implements it unswervingly. Even on the overcrowded subway, he still maintains a meditative look.

As expected of Beijing, even the subway has become almost as crowded as a Spring Festival travel train, but those girls would rather stand than sit in the empty seats next to them. No one came to sit until they arrived at the station. Is it because they are so handsome?

The deer bumped into it and didn't dare to get close? Should you wear a mask next time you go out?

Guo Qiming thought about it while putting on his socks and preparing to get off the car. In the end, he was very pleased to find that he must be right, because through the glass of the carriage, he saw countless people rushing to sit in his previous seat. It seemed that

It's probably because I'm so handsome.

The capital is the capital of China, and it is also a holy place in the hearts of countless people. Therefore, people must go to the capital at least once in their lives to feel this bustling place and feel this emotion. Therefore, Guo Qiming is here.

Life requires a casual trip, so that people's soul can be baptized. However, this kind of trip should be a person's trip. If you follow friends, you will not achieve this effect. Therefore, Guo Qiming

Instead of following Yang Xie, he chose to travel by himself.

Is this my lonely journey?

For men, the saddest thing in the world is not that you don’t know that I love you when I am in front of you, but that I love you too deeply, but you cannot love me.

Taking a deep breath of the Beijing air, Guo Qiming felt a little stuffy and felt that he really needed a mask. It was still summer and there was smog? What should we do in autumn?

If I take a deep breath again, wouldn't I be left with the fate of "pawn"?

"Sir, it seems that you are traveling to the capital. Buy a power bank. With my power bank, it is enough to ensure that you don't have to find a power source for a week. Buy one. Otherwise, if you go on a trip, if the battery runs out, your family will

How worried I should be if I can't find you." While Guo Qiming was thinking about the mask, a man kept selling power banks beside him.

Guo Qiming glanced at him, took out his Nokia from his pocket, and said, "Do you think I am someone who needs a power bank?"

"Then buy one for your girlfriend."

Guo Qiming glanced at him sideways and said quietly: "My girlfriend only inflates and doesn't charge."

The man selling the power bank left silently.

Guo Qiming sighed sadly. If you don't have a girlfriend, can't you convince yourself to buy a power bank? How sad...

Guo Qiming walked slowly on the street. He seemed a little lonely alone. Loneliness is sometimes a kind of enjoyment. She can make you calm down and listen to your inner monologue. At this moment, Guo Qiming definitely has only one monologue.

Damn Gobi, it seems that there are absolutely no literary and artistic types. You can travel alone. You don’t have to spend money on food, clothing, housing and transportation. The boss, this bad guy, took a bunch of money to himself, but he even declined it a little bit.

He took the money back. It was really annoying. He should have just kept stuffing the money into his pocket and refused, but he had to accept it reluctantly...

Guo Qiming took out his wallet and looked at it. There was only one hundred and three yuan left in the wallet, which should be enough to last until the end of the day. This way, it would be easier for him to pretend to be nonchalant and blend in with the group. After all, traveling alone for a day is not a good thing for him.

For a person with a delicate heart, it is enough to realize a lot of things.

Once he lost the support of his original literary and artistic thoughts, Guo Qiming suddenly felt that time began to become a little difficult. Before, every time he met a corner, Guo Qiming would start to fantasize about whether he could meet love after turning the corner. But now, every time he turns the corner,

Guo Qiming even guessed that he would encounter beggars...

"Sir, okay, please give me some money..."

Sure enough, Guo Qiming guessed it right. Looking at the large and small banknotes in the beggar's box, Guo Qiming felt that he was showing off his wealth to himself! Damn, someone said that if you want to see whether a country is rich, you can't look at the buildings.

, but to look at the people at the bottom, such as the beggars on the street...

The phone rang suddenly. When the beggar saw that Guo Qiming would not give him the money, he spat, walked to the corner and took out the Aifeng 6plus from his pocket and answered the phone...

It can be seen that the country of Great China has stood at the pinnacle of the world! Guo Qiming's heart suddenly felt chilly. Motherland, I am so sorry, I have seriously hindered you...

Guo Qiming suddenly felt desolate in his heart. Walking on the crowded streets, he tried to drive away this sadness, but it always followed him. Time only diluted the pain, but could not erase the depression in his heart.

Brother is really a lovely person who is as sentimental as Daiyu...

Guo Qiming thought this way, and saw several people in front of him walking towards him. They were holding a donation box in their hands. The one walking in the front was a girl, who held out the donation box towards Guo Qiming with a smile on her face: "Sir, for

Disabled children, donate a piece of love. All the donations we receive will be given to the welfare home. And as long as you donate, you will also get a love scratch card from us. The maximum reward is 100,000 yuan. Donate a piece of love.

, get your wealth!”

Guo Qiming twitched the corner of his mouth. He had been running lottery stores for so many years and never won a dime. What a fortune that belongs to me...

"Sir, there are many disabled children in the orphanage. They cannot enjoy the happiness of normal children. Can you please extend your helping hand?" The girl's smile was very bright. Under the golden sunshine, she looked like an angel.

.

Guo Qiming took out his wallet and looked at it again and again. Are you willing to donate three yuan? In an era when it cost five yuan to send a beggar away, the only thing that can satisfy you with three yuan is the bus...

Helpless, Guo Qiming took out the one hundred yuan note. He originally wanted to discuss it with the pretty girl and donate fifty yuan, so that he could survive the day with fifty yuan, but when Guo Qiming

Just when he was about to speak, the girl threw the hundred-dollar bill into the donation box very quickly, with a smile as bright as a flower.

"Sir, the disabled children in the orphanage will always remember your kind deeds. I wish the good people will be rewarded..."

The cute girl smiled sweetly, then handed Guo Qiming a scratch card and gestured to Guo Qiming: "Sir, scratch it quickly and see if you win."

"Oh..." Now that the money has been put into the donation box, Guo Qiming is too embarrassed to say anything about fifty yuan. Fortunately, he has three yuan in his pocket, which is enough to go back to the hotel.

Guo Qiming used a coin to scratch off the scratch card, and then compared it carefully. Hey, it seems that he has won a prize?

The girl also took the one from Guo Qiming's hand, and then said in surprise: "Wow, the first prize is one hundred thousand. Sure enough, good people are rewarded?"

A few dull-looking men from behind also came up, their smiles almost distorted: "I really hit the mark."

Guo Qiming blinked. Has his character exploded? How many inflatable dolls can he buy with 100,000 yuan...

Otherwise, if you have the money, you can be willful and buy a customized ultra-luxury 1:1 model water-like version?

No, there are still people in the dormitory. What if they are envious, jealous, and resentful, and deflate their dignity?

It's really annoying...
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