No matter how wonderful I said above, it is also my experience of chatting on the Internet alone, there is no three-dimensional sense, readers will generalize, thinking that online chat is messing around, and it is boring people doing boring things.

So, I'm going to dedicate two more chapters to telling you about my roommate, a colleague in one of my dorms, who is chatting online to get the straight ahead.

My roommate, of medium height, average appearance, melancholy, and cold. He is good at words but does not like to socialize with people, has an excellent memory but often loses everything, and refuses to drink when he drinks heavily.

He is obviously a science major but prefers literature, and during college, he was invited to write inscriptions for the township, and it was all in classical Chinese, which was really a strange person.

He and I lived together and took care of each other, and over time we became good friends. One day, he suddenly told me that it was bad, he chatted with his former college classmates on the Internet, and it was the female classmate who had been a little bit of a good impression for a few years, and he was very nervous and didn't know how to talk about it later.

He was chatting with a girl online, I know, and for a week or two, and he proudly showed off to me every night, and sometimes he had to wake me up and update me on the progress when I was asleep.

But to say that the chat partner is his female college classmate, and it's still an ambiguous one, I don't believe it in a thousand or ten thousand, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

！ I asked him if he had hard evidence or if he was just feeling. He said it was a feeling, and she sent him a paragraph online, especially like a description of their situation.

He showed me the printed contents with a nervous look, and when I looked closely, it was clearly the lyrics of a new song that had just come out!

I laughed dumbly, but I can understand him, just like a fortune teller, the fortune teller is talking nonsense, and the person being counted will consciously put it on himself, and if it is a little similar, he thinks that the calculation is very accurate.

So I didn't sneer at him, I just patiently explained to him, and I remember that he looked very disappointed.

A few days later, she wrote him a letter (sent from the online mailbox), saying that she was very uncomfortable in Guangxi, and that she would consider staying here if there was a suitable job.

I didn't expect my roommate to become the first person in our unit or even this city to be the first person in online dating, I was really surprised and surprised, and I couldn't help but give him a lot of ideas and discuss how to write a reply together.

My roommate didn't seem enthusiastic, and seemed to have an attitude of indifference (I didn't understand this at the time, but I understood it later).

He doesn't care, I care, who made him my good friend. I wrote a reply letter for him, which was sprinkled with thousands of words (I wrote more than a dozen pages), and before the letter was sent, he saw the phone number she provided on the Internet and asked him to call her (I stared blankly at the letter on the table, I really felt that I died before I got out of school, and often made the hero cry).

The phone call lasted for ten minutes, and it was this call that cut them off forever.

It turned out that on the Internet, the girl was moved by his slightly humorous words, thinking that they had a heart-to-heart connection, and that he was a towering tree that she could rely on, making her full of desire for the future.

But on the phone, his dialectal, slightly shy voice shattered her illusion, and they were far away, not on the same level at all.

Of course, in his opinion, this girl is also very naïve and naïve, which is not his cup of tea (the Internet produces beauty, and the call is broken).