Zhou You always thought that he was by no means a heavy smoker. Smoking is just a harmless pastime. He even thinks that the word "quitting smoking" means nothing to him because he is not addicted at all. Why talk about "abstinence"?
However, when waiting for the bus, he will light a cigarette every time after dinner, when listening to music, when sending messages to people, and even when I go to the toilet. He said that he gave me a feeling of heavy smoking addiction, mainly because he always had to face a lot of waiting in his life, waiting for the next day, the next minute, the next second, waiting for the helpless boredom to end quickly, waiting for the thrilling arrival that others expected, whether it was extremely happy or extremely sad. However, this endless waiting ran through his whole dull life, which made him quite disappointed and had to pass the time with strong choking cigarettes. Excuse me.
But actually, I'm waiting, too It's just that I chose a slightly less toxic coffee. At first, I stubbornly thought it was dispensable until it became a bad habit. I don't want to admit that I can't quit. In fact, it has penetrated into the bone marrow and is not easy to detect. If not, it will appear from time to time to treat anxiety in a long wait, which is super effective.
After thinking about this, Zhou Xiao ran across the road, and another cigarette was burning at his fingertips. Bus No.52 has already arrived slowly, which is another perfect wait.
Cann't quit (2007-06-1920:14: 55) [Edit] [Delete] Classification: cigarette mood &; line
When it was completely separated from her,
Fall into cold and pale,
It,
No breathing or heartbeat,
Not a child anymore.
This is the twelfth time that I caught Zhou Yuduo smoking in the bathroom. I stood at the door waiting for him to come out and admit his mistake. However, the door opened and he saw me and didn't stick out his tongue as usual. He looked guilty. He didn't chew gum to cover up the smell of the broken glass. This time, I only saw him with his head down and his eyes a little red.
I passed him by and went straight into the bathroom to open the skylight. A misty cloud of smoke rushed out and made me want to cry, too. There are two words carved on the wall with nails, son.
Zhou You has lost weight recently. Often in a daze, life becomes blank. Holding a guitar, but not playing a note. The ring on the finger disappeared, leaving a blank. I know he's upset. But I really don't know how to comfort.
So I have to make him a cup of coffee.
This is the twelfth time that I caught Zhou You smoking in the bathroom, and I suddenly can bear it.
One day ago, the girl he loved aborted their children and left with a rich man.
One day ago, he accidentally knocked the ash on his beloved guitar.
One year ago today, he arrogantly declared: Nothing in this world can't be quit, except her.
So, from now on, quit.