"Old Tang, have you ever confessed your love to a girl?"
“What’s going on, brother? It’s a problem of this level from the beginning? Are you expressing tragedy?”
“Sometimes I really wonder if it’s an input method problem or if it’s intentional”
“Hey, brother, I’ve never taken the initiative to express my love for you. It’s always been other women who confess to me.”
“Confess your love? Are you handsome?”
“He must be handsome and powerful, and the most important thing is that he is rich, you know?”
“You know, you know, you live in the United States, it’s capitalism.”
"It can't be said that capitalists are all people who control the means of production. My friend, I am a diligent worker. At best, I can be regarded as a hard-working proletarian. I hang a capitalist lackey on the street lamp with two hands.
"
“I’m going to confess to the person I like tomorrow.”
"Oh? So cruel, you finally thought about it? With that artistic girl in your class, right? I remember you mentioned it to me before, are you going to confess like this? 99 roses, candles and hearts, or...
There’s a ring hidden in the cake.”
“The last one is for a proposal, right? Our class is planning to book a small theater to watch a movie tomorrow. I have prepared photos of our literary club and am going to hold dandelions in my hands to express my love before the movie starts.”
“Dandelions? Why not roses?”
"can not afford."
“How much do ninety-nine roses cost over there?”
“Two or three hundred yuan? Probably, my student party doesn’t have that much money, Dandelion is not bad and is more commemorative.”
“In short, I can’t afford it. Send me your domestic bank card number. UnionPay is fine.”
“What are you going to do?”
“The second best player in the server confesses, why don’t I, the first master, help you? I can still afford 99 roses for you. I wish you good luck with your confession.”
"Old Tang, are you too loyal? Are you afraid that I will lie to you?"
"You've known me for such a long time and you're just looking for these 99 roses. It's too cheap. I'll give you a thousand. You go get a decent suit. You must stretch your hair on the day of your confession. Don't lose us interstellar people."
share."
“Thank you, Old Tang. I really don’t know what to say. I’ll treat you to dinner next time I have a chance to come to the United States.”
“You can just ask me to go online. The Internet fee here in the United States is not cheap. Let’s talk about it when we have a chance. I wish you a successful confession, Ming Ming.”
The QQ chat history ends here.
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“Have you come up, sunset?”
"Um."
“You haven’t been online much recently. Did something happen at school?”
“It’s nothing little snake, let me ask you a question?”
“What, Sunset, just say it!”
“What would you do if you got up the courage to confess to someone and were rejected?”
“Sunset? (爱 etouch exciting)”
“Just a hypothesis, hypothesis.”
"Oh, okay, I understand. If my confession is rejected, I will probably be as sad as everyone else, right? After all, I will feel that I am not good enough, but if it is you, Xiyang, then it must be that the other person does not have eyes, like you
If such a good girl could fall in love with anyone, that person would probably have their ancestral graves covered with smoke, and by rejecting you, he would probably be showing off his own personality!"
“What if I’m not that good? On the contrary, I’m very ordinary, ordinary to the core?”
"I don't allow you to talk about yourself like Sunset. If you are ordinary, what are others? Ordinary is always relative. In my eyes, you will always be the best one among the crowd. Dust can never cover you.
Your shining point, do you believe that if we meet offline, I can recognize you at a glance in the crowd?"
“Really? Little snake, you are so kind.”
“Wait until my cousin comes.”
Lu Mingze, who was lying on the sofa in the living room, finished typing and put the phone screen on his chest where he could see B. He raised his head and squinted at Lu Mingfei, who poked his head out of the room and said coldly, "What are you doing?"
“I’m just looking at you if I don’t do anything”
“Idiot.”
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"Lu Mingfei, Professor Guderian will fly to Beijing tomorrow. This is your last chance. If you refuse, the door to Kassel will be closed to you forever. You won't know what you missed.
"
“Miss Veleva? I’m sorry, I really have to think about it again.”
"I just said, you don't have time to think about it anymore. Su Xiaoqiang, who is in the same school as you, has already agreed to enroll. Is there anything special about you?"
“There are always one or two reasons”
“Can you give up the Kassel Gate?”
“Maybe, I’ll get off.”
“Lu Mingfei, I think you should think about it again.”
"Hello, I am currently not available, I will contact you shortly."
“Lu Mingfei?”
"Hello, I am currently not available, I will contact you shortly."
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“Lin Nian? Are you there?”
"Hello, I am currently not available, I will contact you shortly."
“Lin Nian?”
"Hello, I am currently not available, I will contact you shortly."
"Forget it. I just want to tell you that I'm ready. You're right about loneliness and vulgarity, and I can't take them both seriously, right? You never thought that things between her and me would work out before, probably because I kept talking too loudly.
, Actually I haven’t done anything. I’m already prepared. If possible, will you go to the cinema tomorrow? Chen Wenwen said they will also leave a seat for you. It’s not that I’m scared. I just feel that if you are there
It would be better. If you see the message, please reply to me."
"Hello, I am currently not available, I will contact you shortly."
In the Kendo Hall of the Children's Palace, Lin Nian, who was holding a mask, was looking at the chat history on his mobile phone. Not far away, Su Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground dripping with sweat and sticking out his tongue like a puppy. He turned his head to see the man who put down his mobile phone and came back.
The boy took a deep breath and climbed up from the ground with firm eyes, holding the bamboo sword in his hand tightly.
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"Are you there?"
“What’s the matter, Lu Mingfei? You’re still awake at this hour.”
“Hmm, you’re actually online? You haven’t been feeling better lately. It shouldn’t be a problem to go to the movies tomorrow, right?”
“It’s okay. I’m getting better. I’ve had my last rehabilitation session at the hospital. The doctor said I’m healthy and there’s no need to go back.”
“Do you remember the Pearl Tower?”
“Pearl Tower? The Pearl Tower on the beach?”
"yes."
It was quiet for about a minute, no one said anything.
“Actually, I didn’t sleep because I couldn’t sleep. What about you, Lu Mingfei?”
“I couldn’t sleep either, so I came to harass you, I’m sorry.”
“I’m dreaming again.”
“Dream? Nightmare?”
“A dream I have had frequently these days feels like watching a movie. Every time I close my eyes to sleep, I always have that dream.”
“What dream?”
"I dreamed that I was in a tower, climbing the stairs with a group of strangers I didn't know. It was very dark in the dream, darker than any staircase I had ever seen. I was very scared but kept climbing up with the group.
I cried more than once in the dream, hoping that the dream would end soon."
"Then what?"
“In the dream, there was light at the top of the stairs, as if there was a door. I pushed the door open and saw you.”
“See me?”
"Um."
"Then what."
“You passed me by.”
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"I wanted to call your name, but I couldn't. You gave me a look that was so complicated that I couldn't understand it. It was the first time I saw that look on you. What's funny is that I wanted to ask you in my dream.
Do you hate me, but you can’t say anything and can only watch you running down the stairs? I think maybe in the dream you really hate me, right?"
“How could I hate you? In your dream, maybe I just couldn’t help you? Looking for reinforcements or something?”
“That was just a dream, I’m not talking about you in reality.”
"I know."
“If you met me in reality, it would definitely not be like that.”
"Um."
“I don’t know why it feels so weird to keep dreaming about you, but now that I’ve said it, I feel better. Thank you, Lu Mingfei.”
“Why are you thanking me? I’m very happy to be dreamed about by you all the time.” He said, “It would be better if I could save you in my dream, so that you won’t have nightmares.”
“Thank you and good night, Lu Mingfei, I’m a little sleepy.”
“Good night, don’t have any nightmares this time, have a good sleep, I have to go to the movies tomorrow.”
"Good night."
"Good night."
Closing the laptop screen, he glanced at the night outside the window. The light from the street lamp shone on the computer table. There was a handful of dandelions picked by the roadside, lying in a paper bag with a dim light.