Time flies! Time rushed forward quickly and disappeared in a flash. It has only been half a month since the last business trip. Half a month has passed in the epidemic lockdown, busy at home, daily nucleic acid tests, online classes with children, crying, and wife's early and lat

Time flies!

Time rushed forward quickly and disappeared in a flash.

has only been half a month since the last business trip. Half a month has passed in the epidemic lockdown, busy at home, in the daily nucleic acid test , in the online class to accompany the children, in the crying of the second baby, in the wife's early wake up, study, attend classes, and urge students to improve, and in the repeated recurrence of stomach problems.

Just like yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, and even more, what happened on unknown day will eventually pass.

Those...

are painful!

Happy!

bitter

gratifying

boring

busy

...

will eventually disappear into the unknown time and space with the smoke and dust of yesterday.

and those...

people who pass by him

people who nodded and met

people who give their loved ones

people who depend on life and death

...

will eventually leave, either you leave them or they leave you.

Every time separation is unswerving and merciless.

Every time you part, it may be a farewell forever, leaving only a sad face, and perhaps three tears, full of tears that are full of true feelings in the world.

three drops, why three drops?

a drop for the people who left;

a drop for the love that will be given up;

the last drop for the person who is lonely in the sky is not someone else, it is yourself, it is the heart, it is true love, it is love, it is...

I was speechless...

But there are still some things that make people remember, it is not how shocking those things are, nor is it that those people have great achievements.

Just because of that incident, that person, that moment of feeling made me feel the beauty of the world.

is like a ray of morning sun shining into the screen window, falling on the handsome young man beside the window, reflecting a golden light, as if Buddha's light appears in the world.

The beauty is at that moment.

The last time I went on a business trip was on the 11th of this month. It was an ordinary day, a calm day, and there was still one month left before the grand Double 11 shopping festival, but it had nothing to do with shopping.

The reason I remember it is because I was on a business trip that day. I ate a lot of meat, lamb, beef, braised pork , but I was fine. I enjoyed the pleasure brought by the food with relish...

That moment is worth remembering in my heart and I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

It’s that simple to happen!

Just one meal!

Just a meal that you can eat!

A meal that is suitable for people with stomach nourishment!

That’s all the beauty!

It was the beginning of that day that I returned home. The epidemic suddenly became more serious. The community was blocked, and I only entered but not left the house.

Life seems to be about to stop! Can

really stop?

cannot!

is impossible!

At least my hair is still growing wildly, rubbing and growing upwards uncontrollably.

It is so stubborn!

can’t even press!

Is that a love for life? Are you unyielding to the hardships of life? Do you not admit defeat to all kinds of injustice in the world?

Yes, I think so!

Maybe I should do this too. The suffering life is only temporary. Just like the epidemic, it is coming, and it seems to be swallowing everything, but it will eventually pass and disappear without a trace.

The haze in the sky will eventually pass, leaving behind a piece of golden yellow sprinkled all over the earth.

I want to cut off the hair with tenacious vitality. Yes, it is a little longer and even affects my handsome face.

Although time has helped me with part of the work, it is not enough. It turns my black hair whiter one by one, and turns my white hair into hair loss .

Forests have become grasslands, and the grassland has become a wasteland. The wasteland may become a desert and finally become a sea of ​​death that is difficult to set foot.

Cut it out!

pair!

Cut it out!

Say goodbye to it without mercy!

The wife, who is known as a versatile wife, picked up the Xiaomi haircut I bought, which is Xiaomi , and there are too many plots that cannot be solved with Xiaomi.

The wife holds a haircutter in her hand, just like a professional barber in a barber shop, she starts like a professional barber in a barber shop...

A little longer or shorter?

is shorter and cooler! What hairstyle do you want?

whatever you want!

actually has no choice. Her unique skills are good!

After a proficient operation, my new hairstyle was born, so I, Dabao and the two babies all became the same hairstyle.

looks in the mirror, it’s not bad, the hairstyle is gone, and the handsome guy is still there.

is just a little thinner!

I remembered my childhood. At that time, I had black and shiny hair, a pair of shiny black eyes, a pair of cute dimples with a smile, and two chubby little faces...

Every time I cut my hair, I had to queue up at the entrance of the village. At that time, a master shaving master carried an shaving pickup to wait early on.

I am the one who doesn’t like to cut my hair the most because I think hair is my second life, and it can affect my handsome appearance and my fortune.

Every time my mother was dragged to the entrance of the village to get a haircut, so the barber used the not-so-sharp scissors, and it was conceivable that it took ten years to use the scissors.

My hair was falling down, and my heart was getting colder.

Mother was still nagging, it was a little longer here, and then cut it, it was a little bit off, it was a little bit short here, it was broken, it couldn't be connected.

Once, I went to cut my hair myself, so why did I take the initiative to get my hair done? Because a hairstyle that was popular at that time, called the dovetail head, which was to add a few long bangs to the flat head.

I thought it was very handsome, so I asked the master who cutter to give me one like this. The master just said that he would start swinging the knife...

is not a self-confidence. After picking up the scissors and working on my black and shiny hair, he made some skillful operation...

A handsome boy with a swallowtail head emerged.

When I came home happily, someone saw it but was unhappy, and that was my mother.

She thinks that such a dovetail head is a hooligan, and only those second-rate guys will have hairstyles.

So, she grabbed my neck and pulled me hard again, and pulled me in front of the master barber. The master had to reluctantly destroy his masterpiece.

Now, a handsome guy with a somewhat rogue spirit turned into a flower of the motherland with a flat head and a sunny face.

More than 30 years have passed in a flash, and I am almost in my forties.

is not confused, isn't you confused?

Maybe!

But I don’t care about the appearance brought by the hairstyle anymore, because I know that a person’s charm, especially a man’s charm, is not about the hairstyle.

Where is that?

in the heart!

is the inner love for life!

is the inner respect for life!

is the inner unyielding destiny!

is a boy always hiding in his heart!

Come on! juvenile!

unforgettable Shaobing