Chapter 499: Infatuation

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I said that my video head had been pulled out and handed to my husband, and he was stingy.

He said click on you to accept it, I've seen your picture, in the blog.

-- See, little glasses

――――Hehe... I want to have big eyes... You've got big eyes

――――It was a macro shot, which was different from a real person

After I told my husband, he said every day, "I'm excited that the fifth virgin is about to appear." Actually, it's one of the four virgins, and I'm not interested in chatting with anyone anymore, and I'm invisible every day.

I emailed one of them back and said that I would wait for him, but I soon liked the other one, probably whoever I talked to, and I would really be lovesick if I continued like this. Isn't it normal to have a spring heart at the age of forty?

Speaking of the person who likes me, the specific expression is that he will scold me every week, and then add black, saying that he will never look at your gossip again. I don't know when I'll add friends again next week.,Because I add friends no matter who directly accepts it.,And I was scolded.,I think I'm so interested in scolding for half a year.,You must like me (*^_^* very much) hehe...... So then my reply was: You're thinking about me!

I used to be afraid of chatting, and I offended people for some reason after a few words, which made me feel like an outlier. Out of step with the times. This situation has changed radically in the last month, since I have been posting an average of two chapters a day on the air and less than 2,000 words, most of the time I have only focused on one person. And this person's avatar is always lit up, and the typing speed is fast, which makes me feel warm. I'm not willing to scare him away with "you're thinking about me" or something like that.

In the past, when I talked about online dating, I had a feeling of heartache and went to the hospital to see a doctor. The doctor said that the place was not the heart, but the stomach, and it was stomach pain. Drink more porridge and eat on time. At that time, I had just started writing online, and I could only write when I was hungry, and I would be drowsy as soon as I ate. This time it's a feeling of dizziness, and I write the verse as: I'm obsessed with the feeling of being with you / A kind of dizziness away from the world......

I like that no one will last more than three months, so my husband is always urging: see you soon, see you soon, it's over. The most annoying thing is that he will also help chat, and even his son's will talk nonsense:

――――How do you get to our blog?

-- Take bus No. 8

――――Where is it, let's blog

- You and me

I asked my son about this is still a female classmate. I called it out to inform my son and asked him to explain. The son said, "Isn't it stupid to answer the answer?" She asked the other classmates who already knew about it, and then explained it stupidly.

From one day on, I won't leave with Q anymore. I will remember to log out because I am reluctant to set up automatic deletion of chat history, and I can't confuse my husband with inexplicable language.

I think I really fell in love with it this time. However, I thought it was true every time, but after changing my nickname, I broke off contact and completely forgot about it. Even if I do fall in love, it's just wishful thinking on my part, and it won't hurt much.