Today 0 U, April 22, 2025

Today I wrote another essay for Binance Square, #MindNetwork全同态加密FHE重塑AI未来

Now I have no principal left, and all I can think about is earning without investment. At this moment, I regret not studying composition properly before. Now I am delivering takeout, and the asphalt road melts into thick black syrup under the scorching sun. My electric bike wheels roll over the rising heat waves, and the sweat on my back crystallizes into fine salt flowers on my yellow work uniform. While waiting at a red light, I catch a glimpse of the cold light refracting from the convenience store's freezer, my Adam's apple moves under my dry skin— that bottle of mineral water is priced at 3 yuan, just enough for the payment after delivering an order. I'm so thirsty; I want to buy a bottle of water, but my mind reminds me that a bottle of water costs 0.5 U, so I still have to save a bit. I've recently gotten quite tanned from the sun, and the width of life lies in tempering. I hope to reach a wonderful height of living in the future. Right now, what I feel most is 33 degrees, but after running all day in this high temperature, I think my life length should be quite short in the future.

I haven't written in my diary for a while. Yesterday, I sent a diary entry to my big brother; the situation is real. There should be a bit more trust between people. People in first-tier cities, work, and property certificates can’t be fake; we can go offline. Different fields have their specialties, and professionals should do professional work. I shared this because I wondered if any classmates are doing this business as well. This is a supply-and-demand relationship, resource integration.

In my heart, that big brother is a very good person, my benefactor, because he has helped me.

Also, classmates who have time can check out the essay I wrote for the square today in my article and give me a little support. Thank you very much!

Life will make me grow. If I can't grow now, then I will work a bit harder. Drinking the same boiled water, my sense of happiness from drinking boiled water now is 100 times that of the past. The cool boiled water flows over my tongue, surprisingly tasting sweet like mountain spring water— it turns out when survival becomes daily life, every sip of clear water is a life-sustaining nectar.