Xiao Chen found out in the bathroom that his "period" had come as scheduled again, which was really frustrating! These few times and Lao Xia's "efforts" were all in vain!

Since the angel flew away, Xiao Chen has been looking forward to him flying back again, but after looking forward to it for a long time, it was just a void. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Chen, who was originally a little sentimental under his grinning appearance, added some "melancholy" to himself.

Lao Xia spends most of his time in Shanghai, and there is no one to talk to at home. Xiao Chen looked a little depressed, and after squeezing a smile at herself in the mirror, she walked out of the bathroom, walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

It's very lively on the TV, but what does that have to do with himself? No matter how lively it is, it can't get into Xiao Chen's heart.

Xiao Chen turned his head and saw that it was getting late outside, and he felt a strong sense of "loneliness", as if it was about to erode into his bone marrow. She lazily got up from the couch again, turned off the TV, went to the study, and turned on the computer.

Since Lao Xia went to study, Xiao Chen likes to record some of his mental journey and perceptions of life in the log of QQ space.

Although, there are only a few of her own QQ friends, and there are even fewer people who pay attention to her very "self" texts. But writing it can be regarded as a kind of confiding and catharsis.

After writing a paragraph, Xiao Chen's heart was really much lighter! She picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and suddenly remembered that Wang Ping also liked to write in the past, and it was written in a book with a beautiful cover. I don't know what her state of mind was like at that time. Will it be the same as yourself, will there always be some "sad spring and sad autumn"?

Now that I think about it, I and Wang Ping were so carefree at that time! But just because we "stayed up" for a few night shifts, because of some friction with the patient's family, and because of some unpleasantness with the head nurse, we had to pretend to have "gone through vicissitudes."

Hehe, at that time, their "sorrow" was how much they "said sorrow for new words". Hey, the youth that belonged to them has been "gone with no trace".

However, if time suddenly arrives decades later, will I feel that my current self is "forced to say sorrow"?

"Hello, can I add you as a friend?" The system prompt sounded, interrupting Xiao Chen's thoughts, and she immediately clicked on it to see a sentence.

The person's avatar is the traditional one with glasses, and his nickname is: Good as Water. The QQ signature is: Beautiful words are the monologue of the soul!

All of this is quite in line with Xiao Chen's heart, and she didn't ignore these "request to be added as friends" messages as before. Instead, click "Agree" and add "Good as Water" to your "Friends" column.

But for a long time, I didn't see the man "talking" to him. Xiao Chen didn't pay much attention to it, and got up to prepare dinner for himself.

When Xiao Chen ate a bowl of "tomato egg noodles" and returned to the study, he saw QQ on the computer flashing constantly.

"Hello, a sensible and mature innocent girl!" Shangshan Ruoshui sent a QQ message.

"Do you know me?" asked Xiao Chen, puzzled.

"It seems that I am not wrong in your judgment, so I know you. "The good is like water back.

Xiao Chen thought to himself, it is estimated that he is a "gangster" who spends all day in front of the computer and thinks he is a little talented.

Xiao Chen regretted a little in his heart, why did he have nothing to do and find something to add him as a friend. There's no one on the Internet! It's just that it doesn't seem good to delete it right now.

"I've carefully read each of your logs, so I've come to the conclusion that this is a kind of understanding of you?" At this moment, a message came from Shangshan Ruoshui.

When Xiao Chen looked at it, his heart moved slightly: "But I don't know you yet." ”

"Meet me, male, graduated from Zhejiang University in 2003 with a major in psychology, and is now engaged in education in a university. "Another message from the good as water.

Xiao Chen has a good impression of his profession and is also very curious about his major, so the little "remorse" just now was swept away. She replied to the message: "The Department of Psychology of Zhejiang University is very good!"

Xiao Chen thought that their neurosurgery institute also had a doctor of psychology who graduated from Zhejiang University.

The man was a peculiar man, who always liked to pin a solid pen of orange-yellow, light green, or pink in the breast pocket of his white coat.

Somehow, every time Xiao Chen saw those pens, he felt a sense of refreshment, and his mood seemed to be much better all of a sudden.

"Thank you for the compliment, we are really good!" At this time, the goodness returned.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen smiled: "It's not a braggart cow." ”

"You have a good sense of humor, you don't know it in your journal. "The good is like water.

"What can you see then?" Xiao Chen asked anxiously. To be honest, no one has ever cared so much about the "monologues" they wrote, including Wang Ping, Tang Qiong, Xiao Ding, and Lao Xia.

"I just said, sanity, maturity, innocence!" replied the good as water.

"However, there is also a hint of sadness. Immediately, another message was sent.

When Xiao Chen saw this, he was a little excited in his heart. Whether I am mature and rational or not, in fact, I am not sure, I am a person of this age, how can I be mature.

But when it comes to sadness, she really feels that she often has this kind of emotion, and she doesn't like to show it in front of others, which makes her sadness even more sad.

She took a sip of water from her glass and quickly leaned on the keyboard to type a line: "Can you see what I'm thinking now?"

After Xiao Chen finished his hair, his eyes stared directly at the computer screen.

After a while, a message came in: "You must be wondering if I know what you're thinking." ”

Xiao Chen leaned back in his chair all of a sudden, and the excitement he had just now was completely gone. I thought there were three heads and six arms! It turned out to be an "oilman" who could only play "word games."

That's right, he said that it was Zhejiang University, and he said that psychology was psychology, and things on the Internet, how could he believe it so easily.

It seems that he is bored enough.

"You're busy, I'm down!" Xiao Chen said.

"Okay, 886. Shang Shan Ruoshui immediately replied.

Xiao Chen turned off the computer stupidly, got up and went to the living room to turn on the TV.

Look, a person's life, that's it, inseparable! I thought that the "friend" I just added could chat with me, hey! Don't talk! If you chat, it's also a blockage.

Xiao Chen picked up the remote control and flipped through the TV intently. (To be continued.) )