On the edge of a chaotic world, Xiao Yi's small room stands like an isolated island, quiet and resilient. The raging chaos rages outside the window, yet it cannot touch this isolated world. This is Xiao Yi's world, a tranquil place woven from the pages of books, food, and dreams.
Xiao Yi's life rhythm seemed to be dictated by a meticulously crafted classical piece of music. Whenever hunger struck, he would meticulously prepare an exquisite meal. The vibrantly colored ingredients seemed to come alive in his hands, exuding an intoxicating aroma. Every bite of food he chewed was like savoring the sweetness and bitterness of life.
After a hearty meal, Xiao Yi lay down on his soft bed, letting himself sink into a deep dream. Those dreams were like gorgeous paintings, revealing his deepest desires and fantasies. In his dreams, he soared through the vast starry sky, conversing with the stars and dancing with the wind. Whenever he woke, he always felt as if he had traveled through time and space, possessing a whole new power.
In his waking moments, Xiao Yi enjoyed flipping through the books in his hands. Those words, like ancient spells, guided him through the long river of history, allowing him to appreciate the wisdom and emotions of the ancients. His mind swam freely in the ocean of knowledge, feeling the joys and sorrows of the world. Whenever his eyes grew tired, he would return to the table and repeat the previous cycle.
However, Xiao Yi's life wasn't completely isolated from the world. He relied on his senses to gauge the passage of time, keeping a close eye on the changing dynamics of the world. He worried that the turmoil of the outside world would damage his cherished electronic gadgets, his only connection to the outside world. Every night, he would turn on his precious device and browse the outside world. The chaotic news and chaotic images formed a stark contrast to his peaceful life.
In this life, Xiao Yi found his own peace and strength. He learned to find order in chaos and savor the beauty of life in solitude. His small room became a sanctuary for his soul, allowing him to maintain his tenacity and independence in a turbulent world.
However, life is full of uncertainties. One day, Xiao Yi's electronic devices suddenly malfunctioned, completely cutting off his connection with the outside world. He felt an unprecedented sense of anxiety and unease, as if he had been thrown into a completely unfamiliar world. He began to reflect on his life, wondering whether he should leave this small room and face the chaotic world.
After a long period of contemplation, Xiao Yi decided to leave his isolated island. He opened the door to his room and stepped into the chaotic yet real world. He discovered that although the outside world was full of noise and unrest, it also had many beautiful things worth pursuing. He learned to communicate, share, and care with others, and also learned to face difficulties and challenges.
Throughout this process, Xiao Yi gradually came to understand that life requires not only tranquility and peace, but also the courage and wisdom to face reality. He was grateful for that period of isolation, which taught him to find strength and peace deep within his heart. Now, he will carry this strength and wisdom to meet the challenges and opportunities of the future.
Xiao Yi wore an exquisite short-gauge cashmere base layer, a garment he had carefully selected before the chaos. Its cut wasn't loose, but it fit him perfectly, as if tailor-made. The cashmere's texture was as light as a wing, like a second skin, gently clinging to his body, offering a comfortable and warm touch. Whenever he put it on, he felt a sense of being enveloped in gentle warmth, as if isolated from the chaos of the outside world.
In this small room, isolated from the outside world, Xiao Yi lived a life almost completely cut off from the world. Fortunately, his space was well stocked with hot water. This allowed him to enjoy a refreshing bath every day, keeping his body clean and comfortable even in the extremely hot environment. The nourishing hot water gave him a rare sense of relaxation and pleasure, as if all his fatigue had been washed away.
Although Xiao Yi couldn't communicate with the outside world, he was well aware of the importance of supplies. He never intended to sit and wait for death, but instead took proactive measures and made full use of existing resources. Therefore, he insisted on physical training every day. Whether it was running, high jumping, or shooting, every training was rigorous and serious, and he never slacked off for a single day. His muscles became stronger and more powerful through training, and his body flexibility and reaction speed also improved.
Xiao Yi firmly believed that only through continuous training and self-improvement could he maintain vitality and energy in the face of unknown difficulties. His determination and perseverance were like the hot water, warm and firm, supporting him through every day and night. Whenever night fell, he would stand by the window and gaze at the world outside. He knew that one day he would step out of this small room and face a world full of challenges and opportunities. Now, all he needed to do was to continuously accumulate strength and wait for that moment to come.
Xiao Yi's biological clock punctually reminded him that it was time to rest. He skillfully filled the fuel tank with pellets, then stepped into the tub, completely immersing himself in the warm water. His tired muscles gradually relaxed under the soothing water, as if all the tension and stress were washed away.
The woody sandalwood shower gel he chose exuded a light fragrance, the scent of nature, fresh and tranquil. As the shower gel rubbed over his body, Xiao Yi felt as if he were in a vast forest, basking in the warm sunshine and breathing in the fresh air. Those distant memories flooded his mind, making him temporarily forget the chaos and anxiety in the outside world.
In this small room, Xiao Yi seemed to have a world of his own. There were no sudden natural disasters, no bloodthirsty zombies, and no people who had lost their humanity. There was only him and his small room, as well as those beautiful memories and fantasies.
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