Gossip — Eugene

Wherever there is a gathering, there is gossip.

People at the party, after returning home with bags of gossip, each deals with it in a different way.

Some people put a fire and burn the gossip in the bag to a clear light, and there is no trace of it. What is rare is that when the fire is ignited, the heart has no knots; after the burning, there is no regret.

Some people untie the rope from the bag, take out the gossip, review it from beginning to end, and then store it in the memory bank, and when they go to other gatherings, they recite it word for word.

Some people, as soon as they get home, can't wait to put a pair of wings on every gossip and let it fly all over the sky.

Some people, when taking out the gossip and playing it repeatedly, add a little oil and a little sauce to it, and then send this modified "commodity" everywhere for free.

Some people do not like to "process", and at the same time, they are not so generous in nature, and they only give gossip to a limited extent, in other words, only close relatives and friends benefit. In addition to being grateful, the beneficiaries felt that "the pleasure of being alone is not as good as the happiness of all", so they came to "pass on ten to ten, pass on a hundred"

Some people will regard this bag of gossip as an extremely precious gift, carefully and respectfully holding it to find the protagonist of the gossip and give it to him. Although he also provided a lot of "raw materials" in the manufacture of this bag of gossip, when he gave this "gift" out, he would not only transform into a person who stood out of the way, but also a person who did justice! If the person who receives the "gift" "receives it all according to the order" without thinking about it, there will be many "imaginary enemies" since then. In the days to come, he struggled to resist his "imaginary enemy", but when the bow and snake shadow and the grass and trees were all soldiers, he absolutely did not expect that his real and biggest enemy was the one who gave him the "gift" in the middle of the night!

Excerpt from Eugene's "Carefree Sketches"