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Chapter 87 Online Love

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    I came to the company in the morning, turned on the computer, made a cup of tea, and my day's life began again.

    The dead Lin Manjing, the crazy Xiong Yan, and the divorced Pan Jia have gradually faded out of my life. I sit in front of the computer every day, browsing the news of major news websites, and even the various gossip news in the forum portal.  After reading it, it was only time for lunch. I ordered a box lunch and continued to watch. At this time, I realized that there are too few news in China. I only scold Chinese reporters for being useless, standing in a latrine without shit, but holding such a tall  salary.  Continue to read after cursing, continue to scold after reading, after a month of such a monotonous day, if this continues, I will die, I am a person who cannot bear loneliness by nature, now I have a feeling of standing at a crossroads and not knowing where to go  a feeling of.  I found in good conscience that I was a bachelor in Nuoda, and it was time to find another woman.

    For picking up girls, I don't have any skills, and I don't have any special skills. I only immerse myself in my own world on weekdays, and occasionally go out for a drink with my colleagues, but I still don't know how to start. Once I was in a small di  Let¡¯s play, because I went directly after work, so I forgot to take off my work card. As a result, a woman came up to dance and looked at my work card. After dancing all night, I still didn¡¯t dare to leave  I asked to open a room with her without even asking for a phone call, but my colleague scolded me half to death.  In reality, I'm too shy.  I know it's not good for fighting.  With the advantages of surfing the Internet every day and a lot of boring time, I decided to enter the chat room.  In the chat room, she met Wei.

    On the first day we knew each other's name; on the second day we knew each other's job; on the third day she added QQ, read my exaggerated personal description, and said in a daze: "You are still a graduate of a prestigious university.  Oh! I have never met such an outstanding man." On the fourth day, when I went online, I found that she had sent a lot of words, and found that this girl seemed to like me.  On the sixth day, I went back to work at the headquarters of the company. The above was more than a week, and I hadn't surfed the Internet during this period.  When I go back to the place where I work now, I open QQ and find that there are countless messages in QQ, I am very puzzled.

    After I smirked at her QQ, I felt lonely that something must happen to this girl.  In fact, the reality is like this, thoughts determine actions, and actions feed back into thoughts.  I had a box lunch every day and took a nap, and then finished what I should do every day, and it was around three o¡¯clock. I opened QQ as always, sometimes she was there, and more often she was not there, but even if she wasn¡¯t there, it was less than three o¡¯clock  She will still be online.  I was amazed by Yu Wei's punctuality, and even more amazed by her synchronization.

    I thought to myself, is this fat sent by God?  I have a habit, that is, if something is destined to be given by God, it will never be released. Even if it is not destined, I will try to make it destined. Because of this habit, I got on people saying that China is the best  university.

    She once told me that she was a staff member of a psychological counseling institution. To put it bluntly, she provided psychological counseling to some children or young people, talked with them, and calmed down their emotions.  In my mind, this kind of work is a high-level job. After all, it serves people directly. I read Freud¡¯s books in high school. Although I couldn¡¯t understand most of them, my admiration for him is still like a torrential river.  Unceasingly, now that I meet a woman who is doing psychological counseling, I don't think she will go there. After all, she directly serves people, at least a college diploma or above.  The more I think about it, the more excited I become.  I silently hoped for something.

    When I met her online again, it was around three o'clock in the afternoon. There is nothing wrong with surfing the Internet at this time every day, but I always have a premonition or uneasiness in my heart. As for that, I really don't know.  I'm a reserved person, so I don't usually say things outright.

    But deep down I still want to know, so I have been thinking about how to speak to her, how to know the real her.  This afternoon, I fiddled with QQ again, dragged left and right, and suddenly found that she had a video. After chatting with her for so long, I didn¡¯t find that she had a video. I don¡¯t know if it was because I didn¡¯t notice it or it was  Not at all, anyway, read it first.

    So I timidly sent a message: "Baby, can I make a video? I really want to see what you look like!"

    The answer was: "I'm at work, that's not allowed." At this time, I couldn't control so much, so I sent a video request.  After going back and forth ten times, I finally didn't refuse, but I didn't answer either.  After waiting for a long time, I answered. A girl appeared in the video, quite attractive, with a small amount of green hair dyed. The first feeling is pure and lovely, and the second feeling is cute and pure.  During the video, you can often see another person's hand circling around her

    In the afternoon of the second day, I was still online at three o'clock.  Within a few minutes, she was also online.  I will not accept another video.  come??I sent back dozens of times but didn't answer.  have no choice!  I had to give up.  Silently, I felt more and more inexplicable about this woman, but I don't know what kind of feeling it is, maybe it's mystery, maybe it's curiosity.

    I sat in front of the computer for too long, and my eyes hurt badly. I turned around and went to WC, washed my face, and woke up a lot.  Withdrawing back to the computer desk, the female colleague Xiao Zhao who was sitting behind me said sweetly to me: "Xiao Yang, pay attention to your eyes, read less materials, the circles under your eyes are dark."

    I got goosebumps all over my body, knowing that she likes me, but I have no feeling for her, there is no way, I naturally like that kind of lazy woman, smart and stupid woman, the kind of little girl who is more cheerful and lively, I always thought  She is a good girl, diligent, motivated, economical, and quite pretty.  Maybe I'm born to be mean, the more I like a woman who treats me well, the more I get goosebumps, and the more cruel that woman is to me, the more I like it madly.  After being cared so sweetly by her, I woke up completely.  I swear I won't get close to her when I take the elevator, because I can't stand the squeeze of those two soft breasts, and I won't make a row with her when I take the taxi home, lest she have a chance to fall in my arms  inside.  It is said that people will have extraordinary thoughts in extraordinary times, and I suddenly began to doubt Wei Wei at this time

    A bunch of question marks popped out of my head.  I read a few books on psychology in high school, and I still understand some basic common sense, so I decided to clear up my doubts.  I quickly found some basic characteristics of depressive and choleric temperaments on the Internet, and sent them to her, saying that I have those characteristics, and asked her what kind of temperament I am.  She replied: "How do I know what kind of temperament you are? Anyway, it can't be a noble temperament. Men are so perverted, and you are no exception, so you don't have any temperament!"

    Halo, I don¡¯t know the basics of psychology, and I still do psychological counseling?  I stared blankly at the screen, unable to type a word for a long time.  Seeing that I didn't reply for a long time, she said that she was not a psychological counselor, nor did she work in the company, but stayed at home, and said why I was so stupid, how could there be videos in the company?  But she never said what she was doing, she just said that she was playing at home.  After a while, she went offline.  I sat blankly in front of the screen, her locks of green hair and that pure and lovely face flashing past my eyes from time to time.  More often it was the hand circling around her

    I read a magazine some time ago and told a story about an old couple, both of whom are 80 years old. The woman is healthy and the man is paralyzed.  The sun, the woman calls every 15 minutes: "Old man", if the man hears it, he will groan, if he falls asleep, the woman will run out to see if his wife is safe  , so people are puzzled to ask why there is a call in such a short time?  The grandma replied: "I just want to know that she is still there, so I feel at ease." Well, as long as he is there, my heart will be at ease!

    The reality is often like this. If you meet someone every day, you don't care about it, even if you are very in love.  But at this time, Wei and I made a kind of joke, I haven't seen her for a week.  So, I cared about her more and more, and left countless words on QQ.  When I saw her again, she gave me quite a shock.  I went online at 3:00 as usual that day, and when I opened QQ, her image kept flashing. I finally read her replies and found that she was also online. I typed quickly, as if I wanted to finish posting the worries of these days  .

    I clicked on the video, and she picked it up soon.  But the moment I saw the video image, I was completely dumbfounded.  A girl with fair skin, ruddy face and long hair in a shawl came into my eyes. I was stunned, and suddenly felt that God was so miraculous that he created such a beautiful and perfect person.  Noble but cute, pure but mature, in my world, there is no other person except Li Jiaxin.

    However, it really hit me.  It turns out that when meeting a beautiful woman in the video, the little brother would involuntarily raise the red flag, but this time was an exception, not only did he not raise it high, even the potential to raise it disappeared.  I'm amazed that God misses so much.

    "Brother, what are you thinking? Are you stupid? Or do you blame me for lying to you, so you ignore me?" She murmured.

    "Who are you?" I wondered.

    "I'm Wei, your sister!"

    "Who is that girl with green hair?"

    "A good sister of mine!"

    "Sister!?"

    "Well." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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