At night, a blue light flashed in the quilt. I pressed the send button next to the chat box with a little nervous mood, and then locked the screen and waited quietly for the other party's reply.
After a while, as the phone rang, several messages were sent to the other side.
Colorful Sausage: Is it a noodle base? It's not impossible.
Caishajiang: I seem to remember that you and I live in Yingcheng. So, since that’s the case, we will meet at Chikou Park at 4:00 the next afternoon.
My name is Xu Yi. I am a student from a key university. I have been single for 20 years. I always think that I can have a passionate relationship with a girl in my college career. However, with certain social difficulties, I always find it difficult to talk to my classmates with other faces. Whenever I see my roommate intimate appearance with his girlfriend on the road to campus, I always feel envious and jealous. I am not ugly. I actually have a certain image foundation. But I dare not speak. I always watch the girl I look for gradually fade out of my life trajectory and it is difficult to fight for it back.
I thought I would still be like a fool and never have a female connection, but until the previous month, I accidentally added a girl while playing games.
Free from the constraints of real space, I am much more outgoing in cyberspace than in the former, so I also have a group of good brothers who are playing black, but girls... still don't, until I met this Caishajiang
However, Caishajiang always gives me a bit of mystery. Except for I do know that she must be a girl and plays the same game with me, likes to sing, and lives in the same city, I really know nothing about her other aspects.
I'm not curious either, but she just randomly evaded her whenever she asked other questions. I wasn't angry about this. Maybe she was as confident as me.
Finally, tonight, I took the most critical step to invite her to face me.
After getting her reply, I suppressed my joy, said good night to her and put down my phone. Before going to bed, I was still guessing her appearance and figure. This scene is like Schrödinger's cat. I didn't meet her. In my eyes, she is the image of any young woman.
After sorting out my thoughts, I slowly calmed down and silently waited for the next day to arrive
After a while, as the phone rang, several messages were sent to the other side.
Colorful Sausage: Is it a noodle base? It's not impossible.
Caishajiang: I seem to remember that you and I live in Yingcheng. So, since that’s the case, we will meet at Chikou Park at 4:00 the next afternoon.
My name is Xu Yi. I am a student from a key university. I have been single for 20 years. I always think that I can have a passionate relationship with a girl in my college career. However, with certain social difficulties, I always find it difficult to talk to my classmates with other faces. Whenever I see my roommate intimate appearance with his girlfriend on the road to campus, I always feel envious and jealous. I am not ugly. I actually have a certain image foundation. But I dare not speak. I always watch the girl I look for gradually fade out of my life trajectory and it is difficult to fight for it back.
I thought I would still be like a fool and never have a female connection, but until the previous month, I accidentally added a girl while playing games.
Free from the constraints of real space, I am much more outgoing in cyberspace than in the former, so I also have a group of good brothers who are playing black, but girls... still don't, until I met this Caishajiang
However, Caishajiang always gives me a bit of mystery. Except for I do know that she must be a girl and plays the same game with me, likes to sing, and lives in the same city, I really know nothing about her other aspects.
I'm not curious either, but she just randomly evaded her whenever she asked other questions. I wasn't angry about this. Maybe she was as confident as me.
Finally, tonight, I took the most critical step to invite her to face me.
After getting her reply, I suppressed my joy, said good night to her and put down my phone. Before going to bed, I was still guessing her appearance and figure. This scene is like Schrödinger's cat. I didn't meet her. In my eyes, she is the image of any young woman.
After sorting out my thoughts, I slowly calmed down and silently waited for the next day to arrive
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