Chapter 1022: Accompany Me
“Real life is always like this.”
"Some people are always trying to find fault. Whether you win or lose, they always have a lot of excuses to condemn and attack us. But do you believe it?"
"Those attacking voices always seem to come from losers, because they desperately need such an opportunity to prove their own pitiful existence, fearing that if they are a little slower, they will expose their weakness and failure. The louder and more ferocious they are, the more guilty they are."
"They never know how to cherish happiness or respect others. They demand perfection from everyone, trying to cover up their own embarrassment and ugliness in this way, as if as long as others are not perfect, their shortcomings will become tolerable."
"The emptiness and impetuousness of the Internet have exacerbated this."
"I think you should be very clear about this. So, all your social network accounts are managed by professional teams, and you have never cared about it, right?"
Gao Wen stared at the screen of his mobile phone quietly. Messages from Pulan popped out one after another, and the long-winded content continued to be transmitted to him.
What’s somewhat magical is that those words are just a bunch of cold data without any vitality, but he can feel the warmth behind the words.
And there is power.
Involuntarily, the heavy weight on my chest began to lighten, and the corners of my mouth also curled up.
"Ha, I got caught."
Gao Wen replied, but in the blink of an eye, Pu Lan's message was pushed to the top of the screen again, and continued to refresh the screen, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
“Not surprising.”
"If someone still believes that you are a social networker, then that means they don't know anything about you."
Pause for a moment.
Plan seemed to realize that these words, spoken without thinking, might be ambiguous and might reveal some of his true thoughts.
So, the "Input" dialog box lasted for a short while.
"Inputting..."
disappear.
"Inputting..."
Disappeared again.
Gao Wen just stared at the screen, and it seemed that even through thousands of mountains and rivers, he could still feel Plan struggling and sighing in front of the other phone screen.
Gao Wen was neither nervous nor anxious, but instead he felt happy, with laughter gently surging in his chest.
Then, the message finally came.
"Anyway!"
"I mean, I want to be able to tell you that no matter what happens, I'm standing behind you."
"Compared to those attacks, slanders and pressures, you should know that there are still people who have faith, believe in you and support you."
One second. Two seconds. A pause.
"Because we are friends."
Although there were only words in front of him and he couldn't see the other person's expression, Gao Wen could feel Plan's struggle from a pause and a sentence.
There might even be some annoyance and regret at this moment. Are you sure this last sentence is not a cover-up? Are these words really just coming from... "friends"? Meanwhile, in Paris.
Plan was stunned.
I looked at the last sentence at the bottom of the phone screen, opened my mouth, and didn't respond for a long, long time. It seemed as if my brain was malfunctioning and couldn't function.
"ah……"
Finally, with a wail, Plan buried his head deeply in his hands: Superfluous! This is absolutely superfluous! It's as if he was afraid that Gawain would not realize his true thoughts! Stupid!
How could she be so stupid! Wait!
withdraw!
Plan suddenly raised his head and quickly clicked on the message, trying to withdraw it. However, due to being too anxious, he was in a panic and then the message was refreshed.
"Hey, hey hey hey, what's going on?"
Entering...
Gawain was typing and had obviously seen Plan's last words.
Plan felt that he urgently needed the memory eraser from the "Men in Black". He wondered if he could borrow it for a while.
"Have you ever seen the movie 'Stand By Me'?"
Movie?
Pulan was slightly stunned. This was not the response he had imagined. How did the topic change track? The context did not make sense.
But Plan did not hesitate and replied, "No."
"The film tells the story of four troubled 12-year-old boys who go to the forest together to look for the body of a 12-year-old boy."
"The movie says that even though I haven't seen him for ten years, I know I will always miss him. I never made friends as good as the ones I made when I was twelve."
"The friendship of youth is always simple and pure. Although we were no longer twelve years old when we met, I am still glad to know you."
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"So, thank you."
"Thank you for being with me, and thank you for believing in me. Today, I need these words more than ever. Because I know how difficult and precious those friendships and bonds are."
"Wait, I need to confirm, you should be more than twelve years old, right?"
"Otherwise, I think our conversation might be inappropriate. Uh, is it too late for me to delete the chat history now?"
Puff.
Plan couldn't help but burst out laughing. That guy was like that. Even when he was in misery, he could still find a positive and optimistic spirit.
"Yes, I am absolutely sure that I am no longer twelve years old. By the way, let me tell you a secret. In fact, I am an adult."
Unconsciously, the words typed on the keyboard also became playful. Even if you can't hear the sound, you can feel the lightness behind the words.
The same goes for the reply sent from the other end of the phone.
"Phew. I feel relieved then."
"So, what I want to say is that even though we were no longer twelve years old when we met, I am very glad that I can be friends with you."
"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, and you didn't belong to me. We were still the same, walking along the streets that were becoming familiar to me, accompanying a stranger."
"Ten years later, maybe we are still friends, maybe not, but I will always miss that day when someone accompanied me to grieve, feel lost, and feel lost together after I lost an important game."
“I will always miss this afternoon.”
"Thanks."
It was just a simple sentence, but Plan read it over and over again.
ten years.
Involuntarily, she followed the words on the phone screen and started to imagine where they were ten years ago? Where would they be ten years later?
"Accompanying a stranger", Plan read this sentence again and again, as if he could deeply feel the lightness and complexity behind the words. There was something else behind the words, which was far from what the words seemed to mean on the surface, but concealed other hints. He couldn't help but feel his heart surge.
Plop.
Plop.
His heart began beating violently, so hard and so strongly that it seemed as if it was about to jump out of his chest. Plan was almost unable to breathe.
Up and down, fast and slow, an uncontrollable emotion, a mixture of anxiety, excitement, uneasiness, palpitations and joy, running rampant in the chest, but the corners of the mouth couldn't help but rise up, just gently rising up, and there was an urge to scream and cheer.
So this is the feeling of having a crush on someone?
(End of this chapter)