Chapter 71

I was practicing the guzheng tonight when the message from the little sister came again, "Sister, I'm going to explode."

I was confused. "What's wrong?"

"He replied to me."

I:……

"Calm down, just go back."

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"Whenever he came back, I was very happy. Even thinking that he was from CC, I felt lucky that I could cook Northeastern cuisine."

"Not really."

The young lady asked: "What kind of love brain do you think I have?"

I thought about it and felt that this quote was very appropriate here: "I used to be indifferent to everything, calm and arrogant, until I met him. It was as if someone suddenly opened up my brain and replaced it with a pink brain."

The young lady didn't reply.

"Is my beloved still here?"

"Yes, I'm thinking about what you said."

The young lady paused and said, "That's exactly what I said, you know? Even though I'm such a proud person, I even thought about helping him with the housework."

I didn't reply. I hadn't thought about housework and cooking, but I thought of another more outrageous thing. My face turned red instantly. My goodness, I was more love-brained than the young lady at that time.

"Sister, I don't have his phone number, I want to give him some Laba porridge."

I was silent for a moment, "I'll give you my phone number, and you can give me some Laba porridge. We are true love."

The girl burst into tears: "I even showed his photos to my parents. My parents didn't have any other requirements, as long as I like it. Seriously, I'm not lying."

Me: "No other requirements, sister, let's be together. When I chat with you, my colleagues in the office think I'm in love."

The young lady said: "Come to City C, come and talk to me."

I died of laughter, "It's too far."

The young lady asked, "You must know that the young man Na Yunzhi once promised to be the best in the world. I want to describe him like this. Do you understand? I also told him."

I thought about it, maybe...

"I'm afraid of missing you, but I already miss you. Now I have no words to say when it comes to missing you."

The young lady became even more excited, "Yes, sister, you understand me. I have never felt lovesickness in my life, but now I feel lovesickness and suffer from it."

I understood, and calmly typed a reply: "I wanted to have an appointment with him, with the wind and flowers, and to be together year after year. But the bitter wine and the broken willows have already separated us. There is no wind, no moon, and no him. So we gradually drift apart, and there are no more letters."

The young lady sighed: "Maybe people are just like this, asking for something but not getting it is the norm."

I sighed, "Sister, remember this: if he doesn't like you, it's not because you're not good enough, but because he's not lucky enough. Even if he's seen countless people, no one will ever be like you. There will always be a few winds in the world to fill your dreams."

The young lady said: "Like I said before, I have always been a very confident person, but recently I have started to question myself a lot. I feel inferior to my academic qualifications, appearance, and emotional intelligence. I question everything about myself. I don't know what I am not good enough for, but I feel that I am not good enough at all."

It's a bit annoying. If this isn't good enough, then what am I? Dust? The wind blows.

"Sister, since the song hasn't ended and everyone has dispersed, why not let go of the past? I believe that next year will still be full of spring and flowers. Come on, sister!"

The young lady sighed again: "I used to think of myself as a career woman."

I thought about her income and said, "Miss, you are already very successful in your career."

The young lady said: "I have always felt that I should shine in my own field. I regret it very much. Really, if I had not met you, I would still be very happy."

Me: "The first page of the Sword Manual: Without love, you become a god. If he makes you feel internally consumed, it means that this person is not the right one. If he is not the right one and you can't let him go, then go crazy. After all, don't make others suffer than yourself. Unless he has a partner, then delete him to avoid disturbing him."

Oh my God, how did I say such sensible things? I feel so proud of myself.

"Yeah, I will delete it because I can't see even a little bit. But I can't see that he has a girlfriend because he won't show me his Moments. I'm so miserable."

"Maybe he really doesn't post on WeChat Moments very often, and he's not blocking you on purpose."

"But I think he should post it on New Year's Eve."

"Capricorns probably don't. There are a lot of Capricorn men and women around me, and none of them like to post New Year's Eve messages."

“I feel comforted.”