There is a devil in everyone's heart.

Always amplify emotions, just like the gossip in the entertainment circle. Maybe it's just an episode of emotion, which will be decomposed into n kinds of painting styles and spread viciously.

Recently, I feel more and more black in my stomach. I wasted a lot of boring days and became a little crazy, biting whoever I caught.

Once people are idle for a long time, they will be eliminated by the crowd. I feel like a mouse crossing the street, not only with fear but also with deep guilt. What is more serious is the long-term self-isolation, which has also caused irreparable harm to physiology and psychology.

The handsome boy was thinned into a fat uncle.

The hot-blooded girl in the ideal of youth has been honed into a decadent aunt.

Loli, who is helpful, is regarded as a black devil by the trapped beast.

When we choose to fall, we are unlikely to have hope of progress. It is said that the present society is too depressed. The heavy work, the bound soul and the insincere smile can only be unloaded in the dead of night, which shows that I also need comfort and encouragement. Then at least, you still have one thing to insist on, providing value to society (vanity bursting).

People should have expectations, even if they become demons.

If I am unhappy at work, I can quit. If I don't do well, I can ask for leave. I feel depressed, so I can hit sandbags. At least, I still have the support of desire, and it is this damn belief that makes me waste my time!

Under the neon lights, in the quiet night, at the crossroads where people come and go, a seed germinated!

Each of us has a devil. Here, it is the bottom line and the principle, which cannot be touched or crossed.

Halfway through 20 17, where is your trapped beast!