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Space is sad. Tell me something longer.

1. It's hard to be misunderstood. It's hard for physical education class to wander alone. It's hard to find no one to accompany him after class. It is hard to find that the person he likes has a better playmate. It's hard to see them laughing and playing. A group of people feel bad about others. It is difficult for his best friend to leave himself. It's hard to imagine that he was laughing with himself for a second.

When you think of him, you will think that how many times you were sad at that time was a joke. When others mention him, you are no longer nervous. You just have a smile on your lips. When he sends a photo with his current girlfriend, you can also bless him with a deadpan comment. When he met you in the street, you didn't feel embarrassed to keep him that day, but greeted him generously and asked him how he was doing recently. He did well, but you are better than him. No, you're not. You let go because he will never feel the heartache of being with other girls when you are sad to death, and he will never feel the taste of calling his name when you are drunk. He won't understand why his name is on your lips every day and why you will change yourself for him. He doesn't even know that he has appeared in your dream, so he won't pity you because of your retention. He doesn't love you anymore And then you really put it down.

I feel very sad when I think about it carefully. After living for more than ten years, no one has ever touched or surprised me unexpectedly, and no one has given me a special gift on my birthday. When I was sick, I just got some language comfort when I was away, and I didn't see anyone who really took care of myself. Sometimes I even sleep with my head covered. For more than ten years, some people like me, but I have never seen anyone who insists. For more than ten years, I shed tears for my family, my friends and him. As for romance and roses, they are just fairy tales to me. I know no one will do this for me. Is there less sadness? When I am misunderstood, when the person I like doesn't like me, when my lover leaves me, I want something other than my birthday wish. I like you, even if I can't see you, you will still like me. Now think about it.

Someone once did an experiment, putting the fiercest shark and a group of tropical fish in the same pool, and then separating them with tempered glass. At first, sharks kept hitting the invisible glass every day, but in vain. It can never cross the other side. The experimenter puts some crucian carp in the pool every day, so the shark is not short of prey, but it still wants to try the delicious taste on the other side, and it keeps bumping every day. It tried every corner and tried its best every time, but it was always scarred. Several times, it was bleeding and lasted for several days. Whenever the glass breaks, the experimenter immediately adds thicker glass. Later, sharks stopped hitting the glass and paying attention to colorful tropical fish, as if they were just moving the murals on the wall. It began to wait for the crucian carp that appeared every day, and then hunted with its agile instinct, as if it had returned to the sea, but all this was just an illusion. At the last stage of the experiment, the experimenter took the glass away, but the shark didn't respond. Swimming in a fixed area every day, it not only turns a blind eye to those tropical fish, but even when those crucian carp escape there, it immediately gives up chasing, indicating that it never wants to go there again. The experiment was over, and the experimenter laughed at it as the most cowardly fish in the sea. But everyone who has been lovelorn knows why, because it is afraid of pain.

Sad talk, sad talk.

A couple who have been married for more than ten years went to the other side of the city to see their friends. When they came back, it was very late and the last bus had already left. The husband said, let's squeeze through the front and back doors. There are too many people. The wife nodded her consent. The husband who squeezed into the car from the front door stood in the middle of the car and was squeezed by layers of people, which was very uncomfortable. Suddenly, a hand quietly grabbed his hand, and he knew by feeling that it was not his wife's hand, because his wife's hand was definitely not so warm, delicate and delicate. He really wants the car to keep driving, even until dawn. Then I thought, what kind of woman is this? How did she notice me? What's her name? How can I get in touch with her? Suddenly, my mind flashed, I quietly took out my business card and put a Sai Zhang in that lovely little hand. The bus finally arrived at the station. The husband got off the bus reluctantly. The wife who came down from the other car door didn't seem to notice anything. When two people were crossing the road, a motorcycle rushed over like crazy. The wife hesitated a little, but she knocked her husband open with her body. The husband picked up his wife covered in blood and ran into the hospital. At dawn, the doctor came out and told him that we had tried our best. Your wife just wants to see you one last time. When the husband walked into the ward, the wife's hand became a fist. Later, the hand slowly opened and the husband's business card slipped quietly.