Vol 3 Chapter 974: confusion

Ye Heng stood at the door and knocked.
"Oh, wait a minute, come soon."
After a few seconds, Ye Heng heard a sound of footsteps, and then he saw the door slowly opened, and Ye Mother stood behind the door.
"Zi Heng, you are back."
At the moment when Ye Yeheng was seen, the mother Ye was also shocked.
"Ok."
Ye Ye nodded steadily, "lu" a smile.
"Did you take your luggage?"
Ye Heng glanced at his empty hands and froze for a moment, but it quickly reacted and smiled.
"Ah, the air freight hasn't arrived yet."
"Oh, come in quickly, Mom will give you some delicious food later."
Mother Ye said, her face was still full of smiles.
Ye Ye nodded and walked in, but her eyes kept staring at the ground, as if thinking about something.
"Ziheng, Ziheng."
"what!"
Ye Heng looked up at his mother, and there was a smile on the original Mu Ran's face.
"What's the matter? Mom."
"Are you in a bad mood?"
Mother Ye looked at Ye Heng, and she seemed to be in a bad state, so she asked.
As soon as Ye Xie heard it, he quickly exposed his smile and shook his head.
"Where, I'm fine."
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But speaking of this, he seemed to remember something again, looking up at his mother.
"Mom, I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?"
Mother Ye immediately "lu" asked with a smile, he always felt that Ye Heng seemed to have something to look at.
"I, after graduating, will not go out in the future and want to find a job in our city."
After talking, Ye Heng looked at his mother. Ye Mother was stunned for a long time, and then the reaction came suddenly, and the smile on her face became more joyful.
"Isn't this a good thing! Silly boy, look at your sorrowful face, Mom thought you were fired."
Ye Heng "lu" smiled a few times with a smile.
"Then I will go back to the room first."
"Well, go, Mom is calling you when the meal is ready."
One nodded and then returned to his room.
Yeheng was lying on the bed all at once, covering his face with both hands, a blank in his brain.
He felt a little "lost" and felt for the first time in life that he was aimless.
Money, power, and other things that others regard as their life goals are worthless in his eyes, because he can get countless by waving his hand.
According to those who once said in the Budo League, his cultivation practice is already the first in the world, and you can get whatever you want.
And those things that are separated from the material, the so-called spiritual dependence, he does not want to look for, nor is he willing to look for.
Ye Heng feels that his future is like a mist of mist at this moment. Even if he has a tremendous light on his body, he still does not know where to go.
Maybe you can go drunk and get drunk.
Suddenly such a thought popped into Ye Heng's mind, but within a few seconds, he shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Drink? Buy drunk? But the question is, can those wines make him drunk? The cultivation of real life, let alone wine, is probably a bottle of dichlorvos, and it's almost like drinking boiled water."
Dazed, blank, depressed, this is all the ideas in Yeheng's mind, filling his mind, occupying all his space, he suddenly wanted to cry, but found that he could not cry at all, he wanted to laugh, but found again I can't laugh, even if I simply want to sleep, I can't sleep because of the mess in my mind.