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Chapter 79 Netizens

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    What can nourish a woman more than love?  What can destroy the heart more than love?  When love is really about to bloom and bear fruit, there will often be many twists and turns for no reason. Standing at the crossroads of life, who will not hesitate?  Love, real existence, is also nothingness.

    During the summer vacation, Lin Xiaoran hired two new shop assistants, Huo Yanni and Meng Sipeng, for the reopening of Happy Bookstore.

    Rather than asking, it's more like a threat and a lure.  Lin Xiaoran hired two very cheap and hard-working shop assistants without any effort, so he didn't have to worry about them being lazy, it was very worry-free.

    After everything was arranged properly, Happy Bookstore reopened.

    At this moment, Lin Xiaoran finally realized what it feels like to be a boss.  Sitting on the sidelines every day and looking at the busy figures of Huo Yanni and Meng Sipeng, the life of doing nothing all day is tiresome.  With nothing to do, she began to read the books in the store one by one, but nothing could enter her mind, feeling extremely boring.

    She didn't know what she wanted to do, what she could do.  In order to take care of the store conveniently, she discussed with her parents for a long time before moving to live in the store. By the way, she also moved the computer to the store.  With nothing to do, Lin Xiaoran began to browse the web, looking for things he was interested in.  It suddenly occurred to her that she hadn't entered her space on the website for a long time, and only after entering did she realize that there were so many unprocessed things accumulated in her space, and many netizens' messages were enough to keep her busy for a long time.

    She responded to every message obediently, and greeted those friends who cared about her. After a busy afternoon, she only processed half of the messages.  And more information is still rushing into her space, and it suddenly becomes busy and enriched.

    Among the many netizens, there is a person named Fantasy Westward Journey who is always leaving her messages, caring, or teasing her, giving her a very familiar feeling, as if she is a very familiar old friend, let Lin Xiao  Ran's heart was warm and he was very moved.

    When she checked the records again, she found that most of the messages were from him, and she didn't even remember adding this person.

    Lin Xiaoran casually clicked on the temporary dialogue, tapped a few times on the keyboard, and a few words appeared on the screen immediately

    are you online

    No one answered for a long time, Lin Xiaoran turned off it in disappointment and checked for other information again.

    Beep beep beep!  A few crisp voices drew Lin Xiaoran's gaze back. She saw a small head shaking, so she clicked twice lightly, and a dialog box opened, with only one word in it: in

    Lin Xiaoran smiled, and quickly typed a line of words with his fingers: Thank you for your concern. I haven't been online for a long time, and I just saw your message.

    (A big smiling face) Hehe, you¡¯re welcome, friends should care about each other.

    Not knowing what to say, Lin Xiaoran fell into silence, feeling a little bored, and began to carefully read the message from Fantasy Westward Journey.

    Suddenly a prompt appeared at the bottom of the screen: Fantasy Westward Journey sent you a window shake.

    Immediately afterwards, there was another beep on QQ, and Fantasy Westward Journey sent her a sentence.

    still there?  Why don't you speak?

    Lin Xiaoran smiled: Yes, I just don¡¯t know what to say

    The other party quickly replied: You are very strange to me, or do you not want to talk to me?

    No, I'm wondering why you added me?  do we know each other?  After typing these words, Lin Xiaoran turned her head and looked at the screen, as if she could see the person opposite.

    I like your space, so I added you, it's been a long time, why don't you remember me?  (A disappointed crying face is interspersed with this passage)

    Lin Xiaoran stared blankly at those words, feeling infinite guilt in her heart: I'm sorry, I forgot.

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    It was already very late at night, and Lin Xiaoran was still sitting in front of the computer. For the first time, she felt that chatting was a happy thing.  In the past, she rarely chatted, and chatting with Wang Hai was just a few perfunctory words. She always felt that sitting in front of the computer and talking to a lifeless machine was a silly thing, and she never thought that she would be addicted to chatting.

    The other party suddenly sent a sleepy expression, Lin Xiaoran frowned: Are you sleepy?

    I'm reminding you, it's late, it's time to rest.  Fantasy Westward Journey gave her another smiling face.

    Lin Xiaoran looked at her watch, it was already 3:30 in the morning, and she had chatted for five or six hours before she knew it, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

    But I don't want to sleep yet.  Lin Xiaoran was a little unhappy, and it was hard for her to accept that she should stop when she was having a happy conversation.

    But you need to rest, it's too late, we will meet again later.  Fantasy Westward Journey seems to have seen? At this moment, he covered his mouth and laughed.

    You haven't talked much before, have you?

    Lin Xiaoran tilted her head and smiled slightly: How could you say that.

    He sent a cool emoji: Guess what, and your level is very low. I noticed it a long time ago, and you don't seem to be online all the time.

    Lin Xiaoran pouted: My space has been built for a year, but I rarely come in.

    Fantasy Westward Journey was silent for a moment, a full five minutes.

    Hi, are you asleep?  Lin Xiaoran was a little anxious.

    Ten seconds later, Fantasy Westward Journey sent a sentence: I really want to sleep, can we talk tomorrow

    Lin Xiaoran sighed: Alright, go to bed.

    Wait a minute, the other party quickly called again: Well, do you have QQ, if you have, add me, I can contact you at any time.

    Lin Xiaoran slapped his forehead: Yes, I have, but I can¡¯t remember.

    Fantasy Westward Journey sent a dizzy emoji: I lost to you, otherwise you should register again.

    But I won't.  Lin Xiaoran clearly felt that the other party must be laughing.  But the words he sent could not be taken back, and he sat there helplessly waiting for his ridicule.

    Sure enough, Fantasy Westward Journey made a laughing emoji, but he didn't laugh at her, but just gave her a pig's head.  Then teach her step by step, how to apply for registration on the webpage and so on.  Ten minutes later, Lin Xiaoran had a new QQ account, and her first netizen was Fantasy Westward Journey.

    Then, Fantasy Westward Journey taught her how to apply for a mailbox and how to set up QQ related things. He seemed to expect that Lin Xiaoran would know nothing, so he taught her everything.

    thank you for be my side.  Lin Xiaoran said sincerely.

    Don't be too polite, miss, I'm really going to bed and I still have to go to work.  Bye-Bye.

    Without speaking again, his status quickly changed to offline, and it was already five o'clock.  Lin Xiaoran stared blankly at the screen in a daze, and after a long time, she yawned, flung herself lazily on her bed, and slowly closed her eyes.

    Good morning, Fantasy Westward Journey!  Internet really interesting, huh, huh.  She was thinking in a daze, her consciousness gradually blurred, and the world was quiet only the sound of her breathing (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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