In the Internet café, Dong Shuqiang planned to sit on the chair and sleep after eating instant noodles, he was too tired today, but the environment here was really noisy, and they were all some CS fanatics, and they were chattering together in a group.

Dong Shuqiang, who couldn't rest smoothly, turned on the computer while being bored, trying to find a TV to watch, but he didn't want to do this, so he could only browse aimlessly on the computer.

Playing and playing, Dong Shuqiang suddenly found that there was a chat software, called QQ, which was a dating chat software produced by Tencent.

With his own wisdom, Dong Shuqiang actually successfully registered a number, looking at this QQ number, he was thinking about the nickname prompted above, what should he add, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to mind, "June Flying Snow".

It just so happens that I lost my love in June, so let's call it "June Snow"!

Since then, Tencent has an inconspicuous number and nickname, but Dong Shuqiang doesn't think so, he only knows that this is a commemoration, commemorating the time and date of his abandonment.

Looking at the empty QQ contacts, he slowly groped for adding friends, hateful before I heard that there was QQ in the computer to chat and video, but I have always thought that this is a bad habit and not contaminated, today I have no choice but to come to the Internet café, maybe this is God's will, maybe I can find a confidant to talk about the bitterness in my heart.

Hello, are you there?search...... Add to...... Search again...... Add ...... again.

Although Dong Shuqiang was the worst in pinyin and English when he was in school, he always had Chinese characters that could be typed if he tried more, and he had to type each word several times.

After 11 o'clock in the night, Dong Shuqiang was still diligently adding his hopes and dreams, but only a few agreed, clicked on the dialog box to chat with others for a while, and then chatted with each other, the reason was only because he was slow to type, and there were always typos.

Looking at QQ who did not reply, Dong Shuqiang yawned and leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed. I fell asleep.

Dong Shuqiang, who slept soundly the next day, was called up by the Internet café attendant, "Hey, wake up, the night package is over, if you want to continue, you need to go to the front desk to recharge, otherwise please leave, we need to change shifts and clean?"

Oh, okay, okay, Dong Shuqiang replied.

Although he was reluctant to be woken up early in the morning, he still dragged his luggage to the bridge.