Chapter 7
To persist or to give up, this difficult feeling lingers in my mind and won't go away.
Try again, I told myself.
"Looking for a language organization."
"Still not giving up?"
"Aren't you still eating melon?"
I didn’t wait for Mr. Bi’s reply, but his girlfriend sent me a message. I like this kind of military advice. I didn’t have to think about it. The text was perfect. I copied, pasted, and sent it.
The silence of adults is probably a response to rejection.
Mr. Shi fell silent again, and I finally decided to just give up, wish him well, and let him go back to the crowd.
"Do you know how to break the filter of a face-obsessed person? That means the other person's image is ruined." My pen pal gave me 1234567 reasons, such as: the photo is obviously photoshopped, maybe the person himself is not like that, etc.
To be honest, I was somewhat convinced.
Finally, the pen pal said, "Why don't you just go to your favorite idol and confess your feelings to him? Since it's impossible, why not be a little braver?"
Classmate J also said: "A rabbit doesn't eat grass near its nest, and a beautiful woman has to look for it everywhere."
There is some truth to this, out of sight, out of mind. In order to prevent Mr. Shi from affecting my next spring, I decided to uninstall the app.
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