It’s still fine to go to work in the morning. At noon, I received a call saying that the place where I live is going to be blocked and asked me to come back to get something to prepare. The moment I received the call, I was confused, and suddenly felt at a loss. A feeling of inexplicable sorrow came out in my heart. Helpless tears rolled in my eyes. I couldn't go back. Where would I go after get off work? I have no place to go? I came back and got some things and asked the teacher at the gate what was going on. He said they didn't know either, but they received a notice from the neighborhood committee to stop people from entering. I took some things and went back to work. My mood plummeted and I couldn't cheer up. Where will I go after get off work? I kept thinking, but I didn't expect to go anywhere, so I posted a message on my Moments "Homeless". A few friends with good relationships asked with concern and felt warm in their hearts. There is a good friend who didn't even see my circle of friends. It's nothing, and I don't have a greeting. I really feel bad. I usually chat every day and say a lot of good things. When I need to care the most, you also have a saying. I also feel that I have not let our usual relationship down, but I haven't. I didn't even give a message and say good night before going to bed at night. Alas, how could this happen to people? They are not as good as ordinary friends at critical moments. The epidemic is ruthless, and people are even more ruthless. Let me see the true face of a person. Not all friends are worthy of your cherishment, and not all friends will be cherished by you. I really can't tell whether a person is worth dating until the critical moment. Your kindness must be given to the right person so that you can live up to your efforts. Only you know the pain in your heart.
