Dispatch worker 02

Dispatch   worker   02

4   in   the   morning,

The   sea   breeze   flows   slightly,

The   smart   street   lamps   erected   on   both   sides   of   the   trail   cast   an   incredible   light   from   the   top.

Like   a   huge   warm   air   current,   it   warms   the   hearts   of   every   little   white   rabbit   who   strayed   into   the   black   forest.

Annette   tied   a   ponytail   and   wore   a   smart   horseshoe   detection   headband,

Wearing   a   white   crew-neck   short-sleeved   T-shirt   with   045617   Goat\'s   Milk   printed   by   the   company   on   the   upper   body,

Because   of   the   back   bag,   the   lines   tightened   along   the   body   curve,

His   chest   was   slightly   raised,   and   vaguely   hung   two   faint   pink   beans,

The   left   wrist   is   worn   at   the   communication   counter   on   the   14th   floor   of   the   Dream   Department   Store,

Bought   a   waterproof,   fireproof   and   anti-collision   intelligent   3D   stereoscopic   holographic   image   communicator,

The   lower   body   is   a   pair   of   light   blue   denim   shorts,   and   a   15   cm   transparent   wooden   sword   is   tied   to   the   left   calf.

on   a   pair   of   black   sneakers,

The   left   and   right   shoulders   each   carry   a   large   bag,   which   contains   180cc   goat   milk   packaged   in   a   seaweed   water   bottle.

Carrying   a   large   bag   of   freebies   for   subscribers   over   one   year,

Inside   is   180cc   deep   ocean   water   packed   in   algae   water   bottle,

Annette   spends   two   hours   on   foot   every   day   to   send   Hope   Community,

Mainly   in   addition   to   making   money,   you   can   also   exercise   and   fitness,

Wednesday   morning,

drizzling   rain,

There   are   not   many   people   who   go   to   the   park   for   morning   exercise,

6   am,

After   delivering   the   goat\'s   milk   in   a   bamboo   hat,   Annette   slowly   walked   to   the   stone   bench   in   the   octagonal   pavilion   beside   the   progressive   road   to   rest.

Large   drops   of   water   rolled   from   the   beans   on   the   forehead,   flowing   down   the   neck   down   the   cheeks   on   both   sides,

The   blurred   outline   of   the   chest   is   more   closely   reflected,   and   two   pink   beans   are   looming.

Annette   will   not   go   back   to   the   attic   until   she   rests   for   60   minutes,

This   is   because   I   want   my   mother   to   sleep   more   for   a   while,

Go   back   to   the   attic   to   help   my   mother   take   a   bath,   have   a   warm   breakfast,   and   wash   the   clothes   with   both   hands,

I   don\'t   know   how   long,   I   haven\'t   watched   the   female   hero   movie   that   is   out   of   reality,

Friendship,   like   the   fragrance   of   flowers,   cannot   stand   the   test   of   time   and   distance.

For   the   sake   of   three   meals,   the   former   classmates   have   cut   off   contact,

People   drive   luxury   cars   to   school,   Annette   wipes   her   sweat   and   walks,

Annette   worked   hard   when   they   held   the   class   reunion,

Annette   was   working   when   people   were   watching   Gongdou   drama,

When   people   were   watching   the   concert,   Annette   was   working   in   tears,

Annette   still   works   when   people   have   birthday   parties,

When   people   are   in   love   and   \"chaotic   love\",   Annette   still   has   to   work,

No   one   on   earth   is   obligated   to   help   you   when   you   need   it,

It   is   moral   for   a   friend   to   help   you,   and   it   is   understandable   not   to   help   you,   because   people   don\'t   owe   you   anything,

Several   times   when   Annette   walked   on   the   sponge   sidewalk,   she   deliberately   ran   to   hit   the   smart   self-driving   car,

Let\'s   see   if   we   can   travel   back   to   ancient   times   to   rise   to   life   as   written   in   the   novel,

But   before   Annette   approached,   the   smart   self-driving   car   stopped   immediately,

I   was   repeatedly   scolded   by   people   in   the   car   sticking   out   the   window,

Annette   looked   at   the   misty   sky,

In   the   depths   of   my   heart,   I   kept   shouting:   If   I   could   be   reborn,   I   would   rather   go   to   the   wrong   heaven   and   be   born   in   the   wrong   child,

I   don\'t   know   when,   the   two   drops   of   water   in   the   corners   of   the   eyes   slowly   rolled   down   to   the   face...

The   houses   in   the   distance   are   misty   and   smoky,

like   a   mirage,

The   mountains   are   rolling   up   and   down,

looming,   smoky,

like   a   paradise   on   earth,

Pieces   of   green   in   different   shades,

Like   patches   of   green   misty   ocean,

There   is   a   small   stream   beside   the   lotus   pond,

The   microwave   of   the   stream   is   crystal   clear,

The   sound   of   rushing   water   is   clear   and   pleasant,

As   if   singing   the   symphony   of   spring,

Underwater   small   fish   swaying   gracefully,

Naughty   blowing   little   bubbles,

The   wind   caressed   all   kinds   of   flowers   and   plants   by   the   stream,

Sometimes   bend   it,   sometimes   lift   it,

As   if   the   earth   was   breathing   rhythmically,

The   grass   that   just   sticks   its   head   out,

Watching   the   outside   world   carefully,

There   is   a   bridge   over   the   creek,

The   long   branches   on   the   side   of   the   bridge   hang   in   a   string,

into   the   stream,

The   flowers   follow   the   breeze,

danced   lightly,

The   flowers   are   fragrant,   the   petals   are   fluttering,

attracted   a   dazzling   group   of   butterflies,

Can\'t   tell   which   is   a   flower   and   which   is   a   butterfly,

The   cicadas   on   the   trees   and   the   frogs   in   the   lotus   pond,

Like   the   melody   of   musical   notes   beating   on   Geum-hyun,

Compose   a   three-dimensional   animation   that   outlines   the   soul.....

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