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It was a very simple and bland reply, but Ding Cheng looked at it and smirked for a long time.

He remembered the dinner in the evening, and the slightly shy expression on her face when she said "thank you".

He pressed his finger under her comment on the phone screen, and wanted to reply to her immediately with three words, "No thanks", but he felt that such a reply was too old-fashioned.

He hesitated, deciding not to reply to her, but to continue to comment on her novels in other chapters, and he wanted her to feel that he really liked the novels she had written, and not that he wanted to do anything to her.

He actually has no experience in reading online novels, and he doesn't know what kind of online novels are popular now, he just thinks that she has really written well, and the biggest problem may be that the pace of the plot is not fast enough, but each case in it is quite interesting to look at individually.

And the latest case that happened in the mahjong parlor is also better written than the previous four cases, so most of his comments are praised, and occasionally correct a few grammatical problems or typos.

And every comment he made in the correction, she would immediately reply to him after the revision, "It has been revised, thank you." ”

But he didn't want her to say thank you to him so often all the time, and that slightly humble gesture didn't make him feel so comfortable.

He followed her community account, and she followed his.

His magpie bridge was really built.

However, it was not as excited and happy as he imagined. Because he didn't want it, she politely replied to him because he rewarded her, paying attention to his thanks.

He wanted her to communicate with him sincerely, not formulaic thanks.

He was in no mood to comment any further, he put down his phone and looked out at the windowsill again, the curved moon like the curved lips of her smiling face.

Still miss her.

Even though he knew that she must be in front of the computer right now looking at the comment he had just sent, he still didn't think it was enough.

He just wanted her, he wanted to be in front of her, he wanted to see her as she was, even if it was just to look at her from afar.

He was depressed by himself for a long time, and the commotion in his heart still couldn't be calmed down.

So he got up and went out.

In fact, his house is far away from the neighborhood where she lives, and when there is no traffic jam, it takes 30 minutes to get there, but he still drove to find her.

He didn't know which unit or floor her house was on.

He only knew that she had entered the neighborhood from the west door of the community, so he parked the car opposite the door on the west side of the community, sat in the car and looked at the countless houses in the community, silently guessing which room she was sitting in with the windows on.

Oh, he's so boring.

However, this boredom can soothe the turmoil and boredom in his heart.

He looked in the car for a long time and guessed for a long time.

When he returned home in the morning, he was followed by a few workers carrying a large tree, who he directed to plant in the garden where he could see from the windowsill of his room.

It was originally his mother's favorite wisteria trellis, and when the workers dismantled the wisteria trellises, Aunt Zhang at home came out in a panic to stop the workers, "What are you doing, who asked you to dismantle the trellises here?" If Mrs. Ding knew, she would have lost her temper! ”

He slowly popped up from behind the workers and said, "Aunt Zhang, I asked them to demolish it, because I want to plant the tree I like here." ”

- A tree called "Quercus granda".