$PI What kind of belief is it that makes me hold on to my 7-year love for pi? Is it that line—“If you have pi in your hand, you have love in your heart”? What a pile of crap. Looking back on all the pitfalls we stepped into over the years—each one more accurate than the last—from the very beginning 3M, to the crowdfunding mutual-aid schemes, to the first candy from Quku, to “Birdman” Chen Jia’s chain credit, the sea of all kinds of candy that blossomed everywhere in 2019, phones stuffed full of them—pi was born amid all of it. Even though he outlasted and wiped out every appeal above those attempts, along the way we were subtly influenced, thinking the “spark of 1000U as a baseline” was real—then later the 6800 barter, the heady longing that blinded us. And later still, gcv’s 314159—how many of us it brainwashed into endless daytime dreams, until our desires were cranked up to the very peak! Only when the veil was finally lifted did the gap we felt ignite the seeds of complaint. Right now, at this very moment, we complain, we curse—how ridiculous. Who forced us to come? Haha, everyone just keep grinding slowly; if you can’t make it, just get off the bus directly. At least so far, the door hasn’t been shut. If you can stick it out, transfer the coins to your wallet—then go back to normal life. The little bit of pi in your wallet is just a way to give the future something to look forward to.