The "beautiful thing" that I had been looking forward to for a night was so untimely and unexpectedly disturbed by the god-killing Qian Long and his wife, you can imagine how irritable I am in my heart.

I lay on the couch tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

At this time, the level of depression is definitely no less than spending all the money in my pocket to buy a pack of Chinese cigarettes, only to find that there is no lighter.

"Caote Made, it's really back!" tossed and turned on the sofa for half an hour, and I still didn't feel sleepy, so I just got up and brushed the circle of friends.

In recent years, the names in the address book have become more and more crowded, and there are very few people who can really say a few words, and most people are actually living the same loneliness, but they are unwilling to admit that they are lonely.

In the loneliest night, lonely browsing the circle of friends and browsing the loneliness of others may be the basic way of life now.

Brushing and brushing, I suddenly found that the special friend called "Mengjiao" had just updated a few sets of photos more than ten minutes ago, and there was a line of small words appended at the bottom: The so-called growing up is the thing I regretted in the past and now I am too lazy to regret it.

In the photo, she is like a flower, her waterfall-like hair is scattered over her shoulders, and she has a pitiful smile on her face.

What caught my attention was not a few photos of her, but Jiang Guangyu's praise and a message at the bottom: The past is used to reminisce, and the present and future are cherished.

I held my phone, lit a cigarette, and muttered to myself, "This chick has a good set of huh." ”

Although I don't post much on Moments, Lu Bobo, Liao Guoming and Qian Long love to pretend to be "Wenqing" when they have nothing to do, and the whole two sentences sound very reasonable at every turn, but in fact, there is no bullshit meaning, Jiang Guangyu never seems to have liked it, let alone commented.

Looking at Jiang Guangyu's comment, I stroked my chin and chin and chuckled: "It's kind of interesting." ”

I don't know what women think in their hearts, but they are also men, I can guess Jiang Guangyu's little ninety-nine.

Thinking of this, I switched to Mengjiao's chat interface and sent a message: Did you sleep?

"Not yet, I'm chatting with the target. Mengjiao quickly replied to me.

I was a little surprised and asked, "We've already talked?"

"Well, he took the initiative to talk to me, but he hasn't talked about feelings yet, just casually talking about life. Mengjiao sent a voice in a calm tone.

I smiled and said, "Okay, you two talk first, if there is any real progress, remember to inform me." ”

After chatting with Mengjiao, I flipped to Jiang Guangyu's chat interface again and sent a message: Did you sleep Brother Jiang?

I waited for a full five minutes, and none of the shit responded to me.

I licked my lips and chuckled: "Looking at a serious book, dare to love is also a lustful mule." ”

Xie Mei'er's fierce roar suddenly came from the bedroom: "Wang Lang, can you sleep? What kind of incantation is a person chanting from the living room at night?"

I wanted to cry and muttered in a tearless whisper: "Day, this seems to be my home, you squeezed Lao Tzu out of bed and didn't say anything, and stopped me from talking to myself, I wish you and Qian Long, that tiger, grow old together, and rely on each other for the rest of your life." ”

Xie Mei'er shouted at the top of her voice: "I borrow your auspicious words, but you have to continue to ink, and I will come back tomorrow." ”

For the sake of tomorrow's "happy life", I immediately shut my mouth in humiliation.

After lying down, I summed up a truth, Qian Long, the tiger coercion, is definitely compatible with me, and anyone who can have anything to do with him will definitely restrain me.