The airport pick-up was smoother than expected. With the help of headphones, Qiao Yu was finally able to shuttle among the noisy crowds like a normal person. The sound of the suitcase's pulley rolling across the ground, the in-field announcements, and the sound of people's conversations were heard.

and walked briskly towards the destination amidst various mobile phone notification tones.

As the saying goes, all living beings are mediocre. It is true that most people living in this world have been busy and toiling all their lives. They have no brilliant achievements or major achievements that can be recorded in the annals of history. They just live a mediocre and hard life, in line with their own society.

There are ordinary joys, angers, sorrows and joys at the level of psychological realm.

However, if you look carefully and listen carefully, you can notice something different. Everyone - not "people" or a member of the "crowd", but everyone - has his or her unique emotions.

, either simple or complex, never repeat it with others.

Just like "crying" and "laughing" are broad concepts, people will shed tears and raise the corners of their mouths, but everyone's reasons for doing so are different.

Before a group, people are first individuals.

Qiao Yu seemed to realize something at this moment, and her originally brisk and slightly eager pace slowed down.

She seemed to be able to see a perspective from a third party. From this perspective, she stood in the center, surrounded by people coming and going, and everyone's figure was changing rapidly, with shadows.

Qiao Yu raised her hand and rubbed it behind her ears.

In an instant, the sound and its associated information poured in, and a picture immediately spread out in front of her eyes.

Each small color block has a different color.

"This is what people are."

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar sounded faintly in her ears, "A unique person."

Qiao Yu was stunned for two seconds and realized that it was Qin Jue's voice.

The low, old, middle-aged voice full of vicissitudes of life may have sounded in that tragic and cruel apocalypse.

"Please let me thank you..."

A reminder from a passerby came from behind, and Qiao Yu stepped aside and said "Sorry".

She blinked her eyes and walked automatically to the pick-up place, her mind still racing with thoughts.

It's hard to explain something like epiphany.

People often catch something, think of something, and realize something by chance at a certain moment in their lives—it may be a night of sitting quietly in the dark, or it may be a sudden second.

Qiao Yu stopped at the destination.

That’s right.

She watched the passengers with different appearances walking out, while her mind drifted to a distant place.

Is this the concept that my sister practices invisibly?

"Everyone is different, everyone is human."

This sounds like nonsense, because anyone can say with a smile or speechlessly: Isn't this natural? Different genders, different looks, different family backgrounds, experiences, temperaments, etc... Of course people are different.

Ah!

However, can people really keep this important premise in mind in life and thinking?

For example, just like a teacher.

Of course teachers know that every student is an independent individual, but don’t they use the concepts of “top students”, “mid-range students” and “poor students” to divide them into general categories?

Or, rice circle.

"XXX is chasing stars, it's crazy, there are so many stupid fans now", "Don't bring the fandom behavior here, thank you", do these kinds of final things happen rarely?

Labeling and demarcating are not a rare phenomenon, but for most people, it is a convenient and effortless way of remembering.

Everyone has their own things to be busy with, so they don’t have that much time and energy to carefully understand a group or concept that has little to do with their own interests. Therefore, preconceptions and generalizations lead to stereotypes.<

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Going one step further, their thinking and behavior will also change.

At certain times, it is extremely efficient to treat people who have something in common as a group. It facilitates statistics and allows people in high positions to more easily coordinate planning and macro-control based on big data.

But at certain times, its drawbacks are equally obvious, that is, it ignores human nature.

Does the boss care whether each employee's pressure comes from finances, family or health? Not necessarily.

When people surf the Internet and see the comments of a certain netizen, will they assume that he or she is also the same person as themselves? Not necessarily.

So too many people vent their emotions, tell their misery, and expect others to understand and care, but they are unable to treat others equally - so empathy disappears and everyone is superior.

The tide of society and public opinion drives people to establish camps, and then they divide into groups. Then, one group attacks another group.

Then more opposites were added, men and women, bosses and workers, parents and children, rich and poor, beautiful and ugly, and so on.

It seems that in this society, people cannot survive without finding something or a group that is completely opposite.

As a result, dualistic thinking has expanded crazily, while independent thinking has declined. The group's demands for individual moral kidnapping have gradually weakened personality development.

Check the ingredients before speaking, slap the blame on the first sentence, then argue and curse.

Does anyone still think of that sentence at this time?

"Everyone is different, everyone is human."

Qiao Yu took a deep breath.

She thought again of the person closest to her, Qin Jue, who was a very incredible person.

In Qin Jue's eyes, every one of her fans is different.

She can remember each of their IDs, nicknames, and trivial life details, and she can sense each of their moods.

Qin absolutely treats her characters the same way. So far, every character she has performed is different. They are not templates or routines. They are not settings wrapped up by various labels, but real people.

That’s it, that’s it.

Qiao Yu closed her eyes.

The rare ability gives her a perspective that transcends the public, but it also brings corresponding arrogance.

She can sense, analyze, and respond to benefit herself or avoid harm. But this whole process is extremely utilitarian in nature. She is the center from the beginning to the end. Once the goal is achieved, those "tool people" will be eliminated.

"Throw it aside and stop asking, so that you can escape completely and continue to hide safely in her shell.

If you ignore human nature, you will lose your feelings, you will be unable to open your heart, and it will be difficult to have close friends.

The figure of Masako Riki carrying a small suitcase appeared in view.

Qiao Yu gathered her thoughts, composed herself, and threw the opening line she had originally thought of into the corner of her memory.

She waved her hand and walked quickly, and at a glance she saw Rimu Masako's slightly frowning eyebrows and slightly slow steps.

"Sorry, Sister Liya, I didn't expect to bring you some hot drinks."

Qiao Yu's palm covered Masako Limu's hand holding the suitcase handle, and it felt slightly cool. Combined with her unnatural walking style, it was not difficult to guess what happened.

"Eh?"

Li Mu Masako was stunned, her cheeks were slightly red, but her heart suddenly felt warm.

She didn't expect that the first conversation between the two would be like this.

"Let's find a place to rest first. Are you lactose intolerant? Can you order a cup of hot milk?"

Qiao Yu asked softly.

Riki Masako blushed and nodded, responding to her. After the two of them sat down in the nearest fast food restaurant, Riki Masako held the hot paper cup in both hands and pursed her lips with a smile.

"Miss Qiao, you look like Mr. Qin."

Her eyelids drooped slightly and she said with a slight smile.

"Ah, this..."

Qiao Yu was a little at a loss in a rare moment. He blinked quickly, and a small burst of joy burst out from his heart.
Chapter completed!