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Chapter 7 Undercurrents of Love

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    Since I entered a strange dreamland last time, I have become a little restless.  The portrait of Goddess Nora appears in my mind almost every day, and sometimes I see her appearing in my mirror.  It seems that there is a force calling me, which makes my spirit a little confused.

    But ten days have passed, and I think I may never be able to enter that heavenly dream again.  Maybe it was just a strange dream that I usually have. Although I have a strong thought in my heart, I can only wait for a miracle to appear.

    ? This weekend I finally waited for Yuan to be online, and I immediately greeted a sweet smile, waiting for his response.

    Immediately, Yuan returned a pig's head to me. He always bullied me and was often speechless by his anger.

    "You called me a pig again. Sometimes I am smarter than you, so you are not as good as a pig?" I deliberately teased Yuan.

    "I didn't say you're stupid, but I said you're as cute and innocent as a pig, understand?" Qingyuan can really speak, and there's nothing he can do about it.

    "Is it okay in the new environment?" Since Qingyuan told me about the transfer last time, I haven't talked to him again, and I don't know how he is working now.

    "Well, it's not bad!" It took a while for the other party to reply with a few words.

    "Of course, I believe that with your knowledge and ability, you can adapt anywhere, and you will definitely make great achievements in the future. You have to work hard!" In fact, this sentence is what I often encourage others to use. When it comes to work  This word of encouragement works just as well as anyone it applies to.  This time is no exception, huh, huh!

    "Well, with your encouragement, I will work harder, and I will never disappoint your sincerity to me." Then Yuan sent a large bouquet of red roses, which really surprised me.

    Having known Qingyuan for so long, I have never seen him send me such a big bouquet of roses, even if it is fake.  I'm reflecting on what this means.  Did I care too much about him and let him hint at me or

    "I care about all my friends in this way, and you are no exception. Who told me that I am a good person."

    "Really? Good man, do I really have no special exceptions in your heart?" Qingyuan asked another question that I couldn't answer, what happened to him tonight?  Did you want to say something, he wouldn't do this before.

    "It's special, you are my bosom friends on the Internet, they are my real friends in reality, I can only care about you in the form of comfort or greetings, but I can use practical actions to care about my other friends.  Said. Are you right?" I think this is the best way to answer him.

    "You are right, but have you really never thought about meeting me???" Qingyuan put several question marks, and at this point, I am pretty sure that he wants to see me.

    "Since I was transferred, I feel that the distance between me and you has suddenly shortened a lot. Sometimes I even fantasize that maybe you are by my side. I don't know why I have such a strong feeling." Qingyuan hasn't waited for me to return to him  Words, I can't wait to speak again immediately.

    I was also stunned for a moment, why the feeling of love is so similar to mine?  I feel the same way, do we really have a heart-to-heart or

    "Don't you want to know what kind of person I am in reality?" Before I could answer, Qingyuan asked again.

    I was thinking, if he really wants to see me, then what is our original agreement? Once this mysterious feeling on the Internet is revealed, there is no way to predict whether it will be good or bad. If it develops well, maybe  We will become lovers. If it is not good, maybe we will not be able to be a confidant who can talk to each other.  Because modern people are still very realistic, they care about the other party's appearance, age, and additional conditions in various aspects, etc.  On the Internet, we never talk about the relationship between the two parties. We just hope that it is just a simple friendship and don't cross the line.

    "Didn't we agree that we would never see each other and just be the best confidant netizens? Then let's not break the original agreement and be a person who abides by the rules of the game!"  Come out with such a request.

    Then Qingyuan sent a funny picture, "I'm just joking, it scares you, I'm also a principled person, don't worry."

    Seeing Qingyuan say this, I finally let go of my heartstrings, and shaking hands with him means that we are friends.

    I remembered the strange dream I had some time ago, so I wanted to share it with Qingyuan, and told the big plot of my dream.  After hearing this, he didn't reply to me for a long time, thinking he was asleep, which caused me to attack him non-stop.

    After a quarter of an hour, I saw that Qingyuan hadn't responded yet, so I sent a sentence to warn him that if I didn't answer, I was going to go offline.

    Finally, the other party began to reply: "Just now I was thinking about your dream fate,Woolen cloth.

    I don't dare to linger on watching the waterfall anymore, first find someone I know and ask where it is.  But I can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, what should I do?  I looked up at the sky, at a loss. The sky was dark and there was no sun. I couldn't tell the difference between the south, the east, and the north. It seemed that I could only rely on luck.

    I closed my eyes and turned a circle on the ground, turning my head in a chaotic state, swaying and almost falling, and finally stood still. When I opened my eyes, I saw an endless forest in the direction I met.  Since it was God's will, I had no choice but to walk on with a frown. I didn't know how long I walked along the way. The more I walked, the more scared I became. I didn't meet anyone. I was hungry and tired, as if I was the only one in this world.  humanlike.  I, who was most afraid of loneliness, squatted on the ground helplessly and cried while walking.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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