It's been the eighth day, and the writer finally appeared in front of the screen.

Xinyi said indignantly: "Where have you been, why are you still playing with me and disappearing?" It is said that there are many cyber scammers, it seems that I really have to be careful, emotional scammers are more terrible, more sad, yesterday you were still talking sweetly to me, in the blink of an eye, you will give me a goodbye, hey! Who can trust anyone on the Internet? ”

As soon as they met, Xinyi complained, she had made up her mind to ignore Wenhao, to see what Wenhao could perform, whether she would coax herself in a low voice, but she didn't hold back, so she spoke first.

Before the writer could gain a firm foothold on the screen, Xinyi crackled a lot, and startled him.

"Listen to this tone, you don't believe me, didn't I say, I'll come to you whenever I have time? What's wrong with the Internet, in my mind, it's the same as reality. ”

Wenhao thought to himself, this little girl is not gentle at all, and she asks as soon as she opens her mouth, do you want to say more things like thinking about me, it looks like a short practice.

"It's the same, if you're not on the Internet, we're like strangers, even if we pass by, we may not be able to get to know each other, virtual space, virtual feelings." Xinyi said with a little complaint.

"We are all in the same city, there is really no need to deceive you, I thought you would confide in me about the pain of lovesickness, isn't it just that I didn't have time to inform you on a business trip? I've been with my boss all the time, almost inseparable, it's inconvenient to contact you, and I'll be back soon, so there's no need to be so nervous and angry! ”

Wenhao thought that he was back, and Xinyi would say some warm words and longing words, but he didn't expect it to be a look of dissatisfaction.

"What can you do in a city, there is deception between friends and relatives, not to mention that we are acquaintances on the Internet."

Wenhao said a little bit more Xinyi, "In this way, let's set a time to meet each other, and everyone will rest assured, so as not to be subjected to unwarranted speculation, I am not a water-based Yang Hua, a person who deceives feelings." ”

Wenhao smiled a little secretly in his heart, angry means that you still care about me very much, the more you lose your temper, it means that you love me more deeply, it can be seen that I am still very attractive. Don't look at your young lady's temper, but everything is under my control, and one day you will be my woman.

Xinyi didn't want to be like a resentful woman, but she paid her feelings, at least she had to know what kind of person Wenhao was, pondered for a while, and said helplessly: "Okay! ”

Xinyi thought silently in her heart: "Look at what kind of boutique man you are, not only do you not speak softly, but you also talk to me so arrogantly, if it weren't for the fact that you are an engineer, it is Miss Ben's favorite one, my sister is too lazy to pay attention to you, and when you see me, you will definitely bow down to you, hum!" Sister is such a self-confidence. ”

A woman in love is changeable, yesterday she had a handful of snot and tears, and today when she saw the writer, she began to be arrogant again.

After a long absence, the network reunited, and reunited, Xinyi deliberately created a somewhat unhappy atmosphere, which seemed extremely cold on the surface, and seemed to be okay with the writer.

Wenhao didn't say much, he thought he was still very good, before he saw Xinyi, there was no need to lower himself, everything would wait until we met tomorrow, if he didn't feel good, maybe he would ignore Xinyi first. In this way, they left each other's names and contact information.

In the afternoon of the next day, the weather was sunny and the spring breeze was soft, and they met at the agreed place.

Xinyi saw the writer from afar, tall and tall, especially this glasses is a symbol of knowledge, yes, it must be him, basically the same as described on the Internet, still quite handsome, a little bookish, and a little bit of Jianghu, that is, the skin is not very white, but it doesn't matter, they all say that they have a little white face, no kind eyes, and they still look a little righteous, and the anger in Xinyi's heart in the past suddenly disappeared.

When the writer saw the tender Xinyi in front of him, he was also full of liking, generous, not pretentious at all, but the hair quality was not too good, and at first glance she was a typical yellow-haired girl.

"Hey! Xinyi, I'm a writer. ”

The writer said hello to Xinyi generously.

Xinyi is also full of smiles, without a trace of restraint, just like lovers who have not seen each other for many years, and that feeling warms her heart.

"It's good for you, we finally met, you're similar to the Internet."

The writer was not nervous at all, as if he was used to seeing strange beauties, and he was simply overjoyed when he saw Xinyi.

Wenhao secretly thought in his heart, it seems that these days have really not wasted time and feelings, she is the person I want to find, after so many years, I really look back, but that person is in the light! ”

The writer thought about it, his face was full of joy, and he almost laughed out loud. Xinyi is also quite satisfied with Wenhao, this is the most exquisite one she has ever seen among all netizens, and the two fell in love at first sight.

Xinyi silently began to imagine the future in her heart, which was a dream scene that was intoxicating.

They walked together under the peach blossom forest, accompanied by the peach blossoms falling, the gentle spring breeze blowing, Xinyi was wearing a white veil, the long hair instantly danced with the wind, the writer held her in his arms with tenderness, and reveled in the tenderness of the wind together.

That scene is really beautiful, people can't help but think of the dream of three lives and three worlds and ten miles of peach blossoms, talented and beautiful, hand in hand under the peach forest, staring at each other, all have a kind of blush and heartbeat, the feeling of seeing each other late, intoxicated with each other in this picturesque peach forest, that kind of splendid and warm really hope to make people drunk and not wake up.

"Xinyi, what are you thinking, if you are not satisfied with me, I can correct it, I am very happy to have the honor to serve the beauty in the future."

As the writer spoke, Xinyi suddenly woke up from her imaginary dream and looked at the writer softly.

"Really, you're willing to change for me, but at the moment, I don't find any bad habits in you, so let's get along for a while! I'm a straight person, and if there are too many words in the future, I have to ask you to bear more. ”

When the writer heard Xinyi's words, he was overjoyed.

"Then my first level can be regarded as passing!"

Xinyi looked at Wenhao and asked a little puzzled, "What does the first level mean?"

Wenhao couldn't help but smile slightly, "I don't understand this when I see netizens, isn't there a sentence circulating on the Internet, feelings are on the Internet, once they develop under the Internet, it will be the death of the light, and now many people's photos are P out, or it is a fake photo, it is rare to meet us so sincerely." ”

"Ahh And this statement, it seems that I am outdated. ”

Xinyi suddenly felt a little unhappy, muttering silently in her heart, she also knows how to see the light die, it seems that she is not uncommon netizens, and she is not innocent at all.