June 28, 2015-night sperm war

June 28, 2015-night sperm war

I've never introduced a book I've read before, and I'll introduce one this time.
It was more than half a month ago, I was lying on the train in Shenzhen for Hangzhou.
Through the glare of the bedside light, the book page over.
Eat snacks, bread and beef jerky, pickles, wipe your mouth with your right hand.

I've never been too careful about the outside world when I really want to touch the outside.
There are some words such as "No boast, no praise", "how no sense of being".
I began to recall the moments I had missed, and recall that the experience of failure was considered an experiment.
Without rich emotions, we begin to build the true illusion.

There are a variety of breeding strategies in the battlefield built by women.
Struggling sperm, the effect of alcohol downstream farther.
Old sperm, intercepted on an unfair battlefield.
The show is doomed to die at dusk, which makes them all.

When the battlefield cools, there will eventually be a king, bred here.
When life is old, the number and achievement of descendants is defined as the success of biology.
Life returns to the original, and the cold God is looking down at the world it has built.
Jacob's descendants are now all over Israel, and I gaze out of the window.

The idyllic living room under the dim light, repeating the story of love and suspicion.
They did not show exhaustion on the beach at dusk, eventually grafting the successful life.
The outskirts of the park are excited by the fear that the subconscious dominates the battlefield of silence superiority.
The soldiers who were assassinated in the midsummer village eventually shed their savage genes.
The parasite is in the darkened attic, repeating the lazy struggle.
Secret springs and forests, bear the pain to complete the thrilling game.

When you close this book, you will see a whole new real world.
The survival of the fittest in human society is based on these rich details.
The Dim moonlight peered into the black wilderness, and the train was quietly moving forward.
I no longer feel the cold, because I am cold enough.

July 14, 2015
Kongdongyang

June 28, 2015-night sperm war