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Chapter 28 Excuses

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    Now this era is really a veritable Internet era, replacing too many natives, shopping, entertainment, love, and even make love.  Sinking in the center of this network, sometimes I wonder if one day computers will replace human beings and die after human beings. There is no love in their world, nothing else, only driver programs.

    Hanging up on QQ, Rice told me that her girlfriend was discharged from the hospital, and she also made a decision, choosing to be a selfish person for love.  However, she was still worried about Coco, so she wanted to ask me to comfort Coco.  In her name, although she can no longer meet her.  She wants to ask Ke Ke to forgive her decisiveness, and also hopes that she will stop sinking and be a normal person, healthy and happy.

    After a burst of pleas and pleas from Rice, I agreed, although I'm not sure if it will work.  Rice was off the assembly line soon, and I thought maybe she was going to spend time with her girlfriend.  I know from the bottom of my heart that maybe their love has no future, no tomorrow, and they are carrying the tolerance of society.  However, I still want them to be happy.  Because, there are already too many constraints in this world, which makes people breathless. If even love is bound and defined, and those who love each other don't fight for it, why are they alive?

    If this is a kind of degeneration, if there are people who love each other holding hands, it is me, and I will desperate to degenerate.  In this corner of the world, not afraid to let the world know that we live for love.

    Tired for a day, I downloaded QQ and went to bed directly in the shower.  So much so that at four o'clock in the middle of the night, Nan Nan called to report that they were safe and told me that they had arrived in Chongqing safely. I also knew it in a half-dream.  This feeling was very heavy and intermittent, and the tired emotional pressure was repeated in the dream, other people's, my own, all carried on my body, I couldn't straighten my waist, and even felt the soreness of my arms after waking up.

    Get used to turning on the computer when you get up, hang up QQ, and gradually change from twilight to sober amidst the sound of music.  After a while, I was impatient with the sound of QQ messages, disturbing people like setting off firecrackers during the festival.  Click to open it, a bunch of spam messages, either chatting in the group, or harassment by strangers, the only nutritious message was left by Wei Fan, he said he was in love, that's all.  This is good news. Finally, the relationship between friends is blooming. There is a result to look forward to, and life will not be too boring.

    Any bought soy milk and fried dough sticks at the breakfast stall downstairs. Just as the door closed, someone rang the doorbell, and it was for flowers.  A bouquet of red roses, let me sign for it.  Any helped me pick up the flowers, I signed and took a look, there is no card, it can't prove who is so boring.  He walked to the dining table without looking back, and at the same time told Any to throw away the flowers.  She hugged the flower and looked at me puzzled, "Why did you throw it away? Such a beautiful flower."

    Obviously, familiarity does not mean understanding. What I hate the most is red roses. Apart from being tacky, it is because it is too bright, as red as a lover's blood. I have never appreciated things that are too cruel.  I tore the fritters into pieces and soaked them in soy milk, and said while tearing, "I'm allergic to red roses." I didn't intend to deceive, but I'm lazy, especially when I'm tired, and I don't like to explain.

    After hearing what I said, any obediently threw the red rose on the water tank outside the corridor.  I glanced at Ken from the corner of my eye, and saw the joy at the corner of his mouth. I knew the flowers were definitely not from him, and I was also glad that the man I chose had less vulgar eyes.  Otherwise, I will regret my guts for my impulsiveness.

    I once said to my friends that opposites are the biggest misunderstanding and joke in relationships. Some differences may be attractive, but they may also be disgusting.  From a rational point of view, without the same ideas and viewpoints, feelings cannot survive far-fetched.  Similar to plants with only soil and no water, it is impossible for men and women to go to the end just because of a little liking as the foundation.

    This is what I just said, others sound clear and logical, but I know it very well, and I have almost never been rational emotionally.  It's just that willfulness replaces persistence, and insists on not liking everything you don't like.

    (A woman who doesn¡¯t like flowers doesn¡¯t mean she doesn¡¯t like flowers, but the person who sends them is not someone she likes.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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