If you can only put a piece of furniture in the living room, what would you choose?
Dark wood wine rack, marble table with patterns, plush carpet that you can step on barefoot, or a large glass fish tank?
There seem to be a lot of choices, but the answers I get are almost surprisingly consistent. If you have to choose the same, then there must be a sofa.
Because a house without a sofa has no soul.
When I was very young, I moved my house once. The newly renovated house will naturally have to be equipped with brand new furniture. Remember to visit the furniture city with your parents. The first choice is the sofa. The warm red velvet sofa, sitting on it, seemed to be caught in the softness of a thousand dandelions.
Later, when I think of home, I always think of the comfortable sofa as the first to wrap up all the uneasy emotions, just like the peace of mind brought by my family.
A set of warm and soft sofas is your affection; a low-key single sofa is your loneliness; two combination sofas are your lovers.
Different sofas are displayed in different rooms, just like sitting in the center of the world watching the sunset, and like the loneliness lying alone in the desert. At the moment you lie down, it will embrace your exhaustion for a busy day.
Today I want to talk to you about the story that happened on the sofa.
@ åˆ å¿ƒ
35 year old designer
It is really the middle age that people really understand.
It was once a terrible thing to think about old age, but then I realized that what is more terrible than aging is the trivial things in life.
The child's grades have been poor, and the cram school has also been taken. I am afraid that her understanding ability is too poor. I also picked up the junior high school knowledge to teach her, but still no improvement.
In order to do this, I was so angry that I quarreled with my husband. I said that he blamed him. The child ’s poor grades must be influenced by his inferior genes; he sneered.
When I went to the living room and found that the child was watching a TV series, I was furious and asked why she didn't do her homework. She said dissatisfiedly, Mom, I haven't watched TV for a week.
At this time, her husband added oil and vinegar, saying that your mother is at menopause, ignore her, look at it, your father will support you.
I was so mad that I picked up a bag of garbage in the living room and rushed out of the door, and a cold wind drilled into the collar, only to find that I was not wearing a coat.
A person walked along the river for a long time. I remembered that when I was young, I wanted to travel and said to go, just do whatever I wanted to do. I was free. Although I was a moonlight family, I lived happily. Instead of worrying about the price of this skin care product, you can add meals to your child and buy a sweater for her husband. The original one seems to be pilling ...
Thinking about it, I went to the path back home unconsciously.
The family is very quiet. My husband and daughter are in their own rooms. I nest on the sofa and close my eyes tiredly. At this time I felt someone walking in crept, with a blanket over him.
Opening her eyes, it was her daughter. She lowered her head and said, "Mom, I won't watch TV anymore. Don't be angry." I felt a bit bitter in my heart. She went on to say that Dad left you a meal and was hot in the pot, and I brought it to you.
From "Cote d'Azur"
@ 我 是 å°æŽ
14 year old student
It was finally the weekend, I fell down on the sofa, tossed my schoolbag aside, and prepared to hit a few pesticides.
But I found that my cell phone hidden in the gap of the sofa disappeared.
Needless to say, this must be my dad's handwriting. Turning the box over and down for half a day, to no avail. What do they want? What to say, playing with mobile phones affects learning, even if I do n’t have a mobile phone, I wo n’t learn.
It ’s also cool to go back home. I used to be on this sofa. My dad would often tell stories to me. At that time, the person I admired most was him. I thought he would do everything.
But then he seemed to be very disappointed with me. Occasionally we sat on the sofa for dinner. He always raised his eyebrows and said, your grades are getting worse and worse. Your teacher said you are at school balabalabala ......
At school today, it's really super thrilling like a horror movie. The class is a mobile position, and several large groups take turns. This week, Ergou and I were unfortunately sitting by the window.
Our class teacher has a perverted hobby, and likes to peep through the windows to see what the classmates are doing. I am her key monitoring object. Then at the Monday class meeting, I focused on suppressing me and reading out the results of her peeping to the class.
"Li Zhichao secretly read novels in a math class last Tuesday; the English class talked to the same table on Thursday and disturbed the classroom order ..."
She likes to glare at me while reading, like a fierce frog.
Fortunately, I won't have to sit in this unlucky position next week.
After sitting for a long time, I was still bored. I didn't turn to my phone, but I read a diary of my dad. It is estimated that some years later, he wrote in the diary I turned to that page. My son must be a personal talent in the future.
From "Kaizuko in the Greenhouse"
@Andre
26 years old photographer
This is the 22nd day of the breakup. It's good. After clenching your teeth, you can make a 33-day film.
Every time I come home late at night, lock the door, and turn my head to see the huge rabbit doll on the sofa, I will fall into a trance. That's the only fruit we have when we play catching dolls together.
We once bought a projector, watched a movie together on this sofa, ate popcorn, said some messy things, and did something inappropriate for children.
If we are still together, maybe we are still snuggling up with each other at this moment, in this sofa ... Tell yourself when you think of this, you can't think about it anymore. Since you can't go back, hurry up and go to bed.
We have quarreled many times before, but this time it seems to be particularly serious. He packed up his luggage overnight and moved out. He stood at the door early in the morning and said nothing. He seemed to ask with eyes, do n’t you keep me?
I spit out a word into the air silently, roll. In the past few days, I have fallen into capricious regrets, but I do n’t want to take the initiative to contact him. In my feelings, whoever recovers and who is embarrassed, whoever shows weakness first, loses.
But turning to his latest Weibo news, it seems that there is a new relationship. I suddenly can't sit still. I think I'm still in pain. I can't be proud of this scumbag.
I exhausted my whole life's learning, determined to disgust him, and sent a lot of bad news in WeChat, while spitting myself at the same time, as if the ghost in the cheap hotel does not distribute small advertisements.
"I want to turn fire on you and ignite this life."
no reply.
"It's December. Do you want to keep the New Year's Eve for your golden night?"
The other party is typing in the dialog ... Waiting for a long time, there has been no new news coming in. So I made persistent efforts to switch to the literary mode.
"I want to do something with you on the cherry tree in spring."
This time I finally answered, a voice with a green red dot. Click away, he came with a smiling voice, do you regard me as a free friend?
I typed out a few words, paid, not coming.
From "Unnatural Death"
@Cindy
27 year old actuary
My mother urged me to get married again on WeChat.
Rather than this, I would rather tolerate the fact that she sends me "the attention of those who have these types of moles every day, the fierce ..." or "Young people who often face computers, must eat these foods more!"
She is like a precise timer, reminding me tirelessly every day, how old are you, and it is time to get married.
What's so good about getting married? The people around me didn't seem to see a happy person in marriage, including my mother.
They can't understand that sometimes a lover who looks distracted is more than a warm velvet sofa.
Adults always like to impose their unfulfilled wishes on their children, and as the name suggests, I am for you.
Just like when she was a child, she forced me to learn ballet for seven years. She said that she always wanted to learn when she was a child. There was no chance. Now I hope I can learn.
But I don't like it. The happiest childhood was just spending time learning dance. After finishing the class, my dance shoes were thrown in the deepest part of the shoe cabinet and I never touched them again.
It brought me only painful memories, straightened my instep, my body sore, and a mask-like smile that kept spinning.
Many things in the world are their honey, my arsenic.
But they always like to feed you the poison in the name of love.
From "Courage to be hated"
Life is tired enough. Many friends who want to resign this year are silent, and companies are moving away in the Financial Building. When going out for dinner at night, a row of tables and chairs and items are placed in the corridor.
It seemed that the building was evacuated overnight. Going home from work late at night, I saw the two takeaway brothers gathered in the cold wind, stomping on the cold and anxious, "I still have 14 orders today, you!"
I'm a little sad, for them and for myself. Three months before the college entrance examination, I was doing my homework in the living room. My mother knitted me a sweater on the sofa. There was a horse on that sweater, and a cloud was stepping on my feet.
I said that you can't wear it if you hit it well. This is summer. She said that mom can't do anything else for you, but sincerity is the spirit.
At that time she thought I would become a very great person. I just loved her and hated her.
Winter has arrived and will not leave for a short time. Fall in love, break up, the price of something you like rises, the number of beating transactions on the elevated ... pressure flows in every nerve.
So far my life seems to be a slow downward line, but occasionally there is a slight ups and downs, and I will continue to walk.
After eating delicious food, I was hit by the warm evening breeze of summer, and the dense snowflakes of winter fell on the gloves.
"I thought I would die this winter, but I recently got a set of cotton-grey striped kimono in mouse gray, which is suitable for summer wear, so I still live to summer first."
From "anone"
And at this moment, the whole person deeply nestled in the soft sofa, ordered steamed basil seafood pizza, and snacks and potato chips on the table. Play tirelessly on the iPad screen, the wonderful life of others.
Dark wood wine rack, marble table with patterns, plush carpet that you can step on barefoot, or a large glass fish tank?
There seem to be a lot of choices, but the answers I get are almost surprisingly consistent. If you have to choose the same, then there must be a sofa.
Because a house without a sofa has no soul.
When I was very young, I moved my house once. The newly renovated house will naturally have to be equipped with brand new furniture. Remember to visit the furniture city with your parents. The first choice is the sofa. The warm red velvet sofa, sitting on it, seemed to be caught in the softness of a thousand dandelions.
Later, when I think of home, I always think of the comfortable sofa as the first to wrap up all the uneasy emotions, just like the peace of mind brought by my family.
A set of warm and soft sofas is your affection; a low-key single sofa is your loneliness; two combination sofas are your lovers.
Different sofas are displayed in different rooms, just like sitting in the center of the world watching the sunset, and like the loneliness lying alone in the desert. At the moment you lie down, it will embrace your exhaustion for a busy day.
Today I want to talk to you about the story that happened on the sofa.
@ åˆ å¿ƒ
35 year old designer
It is really the middle age that people really understand.
It was once a terrible thing to think about old age, but then I realized that what is more terrible than aging is the trivial things in life.
The child's grades have been poor, and the cram school has also been taken. I am afraid that her understanding ability is too poor. I also picked up the junior high school knowledge to teach her, but still no improvement.
In order to do this, I was so angry that I quarreled with my husband. I said that he blamed him. The child ’s poor grades must be influenced by his inferior genes; he sneered.
When I went to the living room and found that the child was watching a TV series, I was furious and asked why she didn't do her homework. She said dissatisfiedly, Mom, I haven't watched TV for a week.
At this time, her husband added oil and vinegar, saying that your mother is at menopause, ignore her, look at it, your father will support you.
I was so mad that I picked up a bag of garbage in the living room and rushed out of the door, and a cold wind drilled into the collar, only to find that I was not wearing a coat.
A person walked along the river for a long time. I remembered that when I was young, I wanted to travel and said to go, just do whatever I wanted to do. I was free. Although I was a moonlight family, I lived happily. Instead of worrying about the price of this skin care product, you can add meals to your child and buy a sweater for her husband. The original one seems to be pilling ...
Thinking about it, I went to the path back home unconsciously.
The family is very quiet. My husband and daughter are in their own rooms. I nest on the sofa and close my eyes tiredly. At this time I felt someone walking in crept, with a blanket over him.
Opening her eyes, it was her daughter. She lowered her head and said, "Mom, I won't watch TV anymore. Don't be angry." I felt a bit bitter in my heart. She went on to say that Dad left you a meal and was hot in the pot, and I brought it to you.
From "Cote d'Azur"
@ 我 是 å°æŽ
14 year old student
It was finally the weekend, I fell down on the sofa, tossed my schoolbag aside, and prepared to hit a few pesticides.
But I found that my cell phone hidden in the gap of the sofa disappeared.
Needless to say, this must be my dad's handwriting. Turning the box over and down for half a day, to no avail. What do they want? What to say, playing with mobile phones affects learning, even if I do n’t have a mobile phone, I wo n’t learn.
It ’s also cool to go back home. I used to be on this sofa. My dad would often tell stories to me. At that time, the person I admired most was him. I thought he would do everything.
But then he seemed to be very disappointed with me. Occasionally we sat on the sofa for dinner. He always raised his eyebrows and said, your grades are getting worse and worse. Your teacher said you are at school balabalabala ......
At school today, it's really super thrilling like a horror movie. The class is a mobile position, and several large groups take turns. This week, Ergou and I were unfortunately sitting by the window.
Our class teacher has a perverted hobby, and likes to peep through the windows to see what the classmates are doing. I am her key monitoring object. Then at the Monday class meeting, I focused on suppressing me and reading out the results of her peeping to the class.
"Li Zhichao secretly read novels in a math class last Tuesday; the English class talked to the same table on Thursday and disturbed the classroom order ..."
She likes to glare at me while reading, like a fierce frog.
Fortunately, I won't have to sit in this unlucky position next week.
After sitting for a long time, I was still bored. I didn't turn to my phone, but I read a diary of my dad. It is estimated that some years later, he wrote in the diary I turned to that page. My son must be a personal talent in the future.
From "Kaizuko in the Greenhouse"
@Andre
26 years old photographer
This is the 22nd day of the breakup. It's good. After clenching your teeth, you can make a 33-day film.
Every time I come home late at night, lock the door, and turn my head to see the huge rabbit doll on the sofa, I will fall into a trance. That's the only fruit we have when we play catching dolls together.
We once bought a projector, watched a movie together on this sofa, ate popcorn, said some messy things, and did something inappropriate for children.
If we are still together, maybe we are still snuggling up with each other at this moment, in this sofa ... Tell yourself when you think of this, you can't think about it anymore. Since you can't go back, hurry up and go to bed.
We have quarreled many times before, but this time it seems to be particularly serious. He packed up his luggage overnight and moved out. He stood at the door early in the morning and said nothing. He seemed to ask with eyes, do n’t you keep me?
I spit out a word into the air silently, roll. In the past few days, I have fallen into capricious regrets, but I do n’t want to take the initiative to contact him. In my feelings, whoever recovers and who is embarrassed, whoever shows weakness first, loses.
But turning to his latest Weibo news, it seems that there is a new relationship. I suddenly can't sit still. I think I'm still in pain. I can't be proud of this scumbag.
I exhausted my whole life's learning, determined to disgust him, and sent a lot of bad news in WeChat, while spitting myself at the same time, as if the ghost in the cheap hotel does not distribute small advertisements.
"I want to turn fire on you and ignite this life."
no reply.
"It's December. Do you want to keep the New Year's Eve for your golden night?"
The other party is typing in the dialog ... Waiting for a long time, there has been no new news coming in. So I made persistent efforts to switch to the literary mode.
"I want to do something with you on the cherry tree in spring."
This time I finally answered, a voice with a green red dot. Click away, he came with a smiling voice, do you regard me as a free friend?
I typed out a few words, paid, not coming.
From "Unnatural Death"
@Cindy
27 year old actuary
My mother urged me to get married again on WeChat.
Rather than this, I would rather tolerate the fact that she sends me "the attention of those who have these types of moles every day, the fierce ..." or "Young people who often face computers, must eat these foods more!"
She is like a precise timer, reminding me tirelessly every day, how old are you, and it is time to get married.
What's so good about getting married? The people around me didn't seem to see a happy person in marriage, including my mother.
They can't understand that sometimes a lover who looks distracted is more than a warm velvet sofa.
Adults always like to impose their unfulfilled wishes on their children, and as the name suggests, I am for you.
Just like when she was a child, she forced me to learn ballet for seven years. She said that she always wanted to learn when she was a child. There was no chance. Now I hope I can learn.
But I don't like it. The happiest childhood was just spending time learning dance. After finishing the class, my dance shoes were thrown in the deepest part of the shoe cabinet and I never touched them again.
It brought me only painful memories, straightened my instep, my body sore, and a mask-like smile that kept spinning.
Many things in the world are their honey, my arsenic.
But they always like to feed you the poison in the name of love.
From "Courage to be hated"
Life is tired enough. Many friends who want to resign this year are silent, and companies are moving away in the Financial Building. When going out for dinner at night, a row of tables and chairs and items are placed in the corridor.
It seemed that the building was evacuated overnight. Going home from work late at night, I saw the two takeaway brothers gathered in the cold wind, stomping on the cold and anxious, "I still have 14 orders today, you!"
I'm a little sad, for them and for myself. Three months before the college entrance examination, I was doing my homework in the living room. My mother knitted me a sweater on the sofa. There was a horse on that sweater, and a cloud was stepping on my feet.
I said that you can't wear it if you hit it well. This is summer. She said that mom can't do anything else for you, but sincerity is the spirit.
At that time she thought I would become a very great person. I just loved her and hated her.
Winter has arrived and will not leave for a short time. Fall in love, break up, the price of something you like rises, the number of beating transactions on the elevated ... pressure flows in every nerve.
So far my life seems to be a slow downward line, but occasionally there is a slight ups and downs, and I will continue to walk.
After eating delicious food, I was hit by the warm evening breeze of summer, and the dense snowflakes of winter fell on the gloves.
"I thought I would die this winter, but I recently got a set of cotton-grey striped kimono in mouse gray, which is suitable for summer wear, so I still live to summer first."
From "anone"
And at this moment, the whole person deeply nestled in the soft sofa, ordered steamed basil seafood pizza, and snacks and potato chips on the table. Play tirelessly on the iPad screen, the wonderful life of others.
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