Chapter 678: Trick Love (37)

Blue Mandala: Trick Love

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Yang Zi said: "I want to be a public family like you, and I will sing praises to **." ”

"If you want to say cool things like now, even if you are talented, you can't become a public person. I said.

Zhenzhen said: "A fool like Ah Lan who doesn't care about pay, everyone wants it." ”

If it weren't for a lifelong deal, I wouldn't have risked it.

When I visited the Forbidden City with Lao Fu, I pointed to the national treasure-level exhibits in the window and said to him: My bracelet is like this, right?

He sneered, not even glancing at my wrist. Actually, it was originally a couple.

I also know that no matter how dangerous it is, my ancestors will not die without salvation, and I will come back alive.

I don't have much hope for things I can't control, such as online dating, forget if I can't fall in love, chat to pass the time, and have fun with my crush. I'm too lazy to compare and read blog posts like Jie'er to find a feeling. That's too tiring.

When I was at Yahoo, Jerry said I wrote, "I dreamed that he was playing the piano and singing next to me, just for me." My fingertips touched his singing voice, and the emotion spread from my fingertips throughout my body, making me tremble......" and then someone announced: "I dream, she wrote poems for me, only for me......"

So I had the person who chatted openly with me in the comments, and in the end, I found out that they just recognized the wrong person. Because I didn't post photos at that time, the misunderstanding was understandable.

Later, Yu made an appointment to meet **, but it was just to prove that I was really not his "senior sister tile". Even if it's a senior sister I saw in my freshman year, she should be 27 or 8 years old, why don't you just look at the photos and don't believe in age?

Now those nicknames have changed and changed, and there are almost no people who know them, and even if they remember the nicknames, few can be sure who they are. In this new year, the QQ version has been upgraded, all chat history has been cleared, the previous settings have been canceled, other people's Q groups have been blocked, and the updates of friends are no longer displayed...... The son said, you are now my employee, you have to work for your own salary, don't read other people's tattish articles anymore - it's all sick sentences, you can't change it!

Suddenly, my brain seemed to be emptied, and I returned to the sweet time when only Xu Wei's singing filled the room.

Yes, in the end, no matter how long I write, the ending must be bright and warm.

I cut the original 1 million words in half, deleted the words that others could copy, and will continue to delete the dispensable passages for years to come.

My words will no longer be expository texts that are meant to be comforted, explained, moved, confessed, and so on, because even my son already understands where he came from and where he is going.

What I'm going to do in the future is purely entertaining myself, and I don't care about other people's opinions.

From now on, I will write a book that is purely my own. It's a book that will take a lifetime of effort to complete.

No one will be able to control the rest of the plot anymore. My mother and husband, these two people who could influence my love in my first 40 years of life, now need to look at my face to speak, at this moment, I really understand the meaning of forty is not confused, I really will not understand it a day earlier.