Like smoke, like a dream, suddenly, startled

I am 35 years old, with a successful career, a car and a house. Seven years ago, my wife gave birth to a son for me. So far, my wife and I are very affectionate.

There are five college graduates sitting in front of us, telling us why they came to our company.

This one in front of me is narrating his dreams.

"Wait a minute." I interrupted him, "What do you think dreams can be used for?"

He looked at me, his eyes were full of longing for dreams, and I also had the same look when I was young: "Dreams are the driving force for me to move forward, they can't give me anything, maybe ten years of hard work can't get them to look back at me, But if life loses its dreams, it loses its meaning!"

I looked at the flames jumping in his eyes, lowered my head, and sighed: "You can go."

I flipped through his profile.

"Why?" I looked up, saw his angry face, and said, "As you said, dreams can't make money, and you can't give you food or drink, but you still cling to your dreams, so go home and dream. What the company needs is reality, reality.”

He stood up and looked back at me.Those eyes were clear and bright a moment ago, but at this moment, they were bloodshot and filled with despair.

I don't know how many college students like this have been repatriated, but for the first time, I was terrified by those bloodshot eyes, and I can't forget it.

The next day, my right eye has been twitching since I woke up in the morning, and my heart was empty, feeling that something was about to happen. When I rushed to the company, I found out that the college graduate who came to apply for the job yesterday had died.

In the evening, I don't know how I got home, the whole day, my mind was full of that event.

I took off my shoes and was about to sit on the sofa when the teacup and teapot on the table moved, and I felt the ground trembling.

Suddenly, my body slipped to the ground, and I stared at the front in horror with my eyes wide open. It was the college graduate from yesterday!There was a shadow surging behind him, and another person came out from behind him, who was the soul of my destroyed dream like him, and then there were shadows surging from behind him, and I realized that there were so many souls that I destroyed, so much……

They surrounded me, I looked at them in horror, thinking they were going to strangle me, but they cried, there was no sound, tears fell, old memories poured out of my mind, tears fell to the ground More and more, tears rolled on the marble and merged into a small river in front of me. It rolled up and rolled up higher and higher, and surrounded me. I was surrounded by it and saw me who was dreaming of dreams in the past. I worked hard for my dream, I touched a thread of my dream, and I sold my dream to the devil. In the end, I shed a tear and was drowned by the tide.