Jobs that are uniform and hopeless, malicious bosses, and indifferent mothers constitute a cage that closes her.
She has a cute little rabbit.
She has a videotape of an old movie.
She occasionally feeds the little rabbit to instant noodles that she eats herself.
She often watched that old movie repeatedly.
In the movie, she thinks she has found a clue about the treasure.
The pressure of reality made her finally embark on a ridiculous treasure hunt.
She viciously tossed the clothes of her boss that had just been taken out from the dry cleaner into the trash can.
She stole the company credit card.
She abandoned the little rabbit in the subway and wept sadly.
Traveling alone but always meets strangers who are kind to her. Her cruel ending was not imposed on her by the world but she came out by herself. Wearing a colorful duvet, he wandered through the ice and snow in a foreign country, and finally froze to death there.
The story ends in a fairy tale imagination. She woke up in the early morning of the next day, she found the treasure she wanted, and with the beloved rabbit, she walked into the distance with a smile.
Maybe she is a fool,
maybe she is a lunatic,
maybe she is a true brave,
everyone wants to get rid of the mediocre life, but not every frog in the warm water dares to jump out of the danger of being thrown to death that can only provide short-term comfort Deep pot.
Some people bury a treasure in a movie, some are looking for it in another movie, you and I point in front of the screen, thinking that you have an insight into the truth. In fact, everything is nothing but vain. In this huge illusion, where you want to go, you will eventually go there.
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