Chapter 8 distance(2)

After drinking with Artest, it was almost three o'clock in the night. I can't help but start to recall the details of the meeting with Qingwu Feiyang tonight... Fortunately, I don't have the habit of keeping a diary, otherwise what happened tonight... I really don't know how to write? If it wasn't for meeting Artest just now... Such a night could be called perfect. However, it went so smoothly, but it made me uneasy... Mencius said: "Born in sorrow, die in peace"... Maybe the relationship between me and Qingwu Feiyang is just a phenomenon of "returning to the light"...

The wild cat outside the laboratory window started meowing again... Although the voice is much lower, it is still three long and one short... It seems that this wild cat is also very principled... But it probably has something wrong with its throat today... I think I should take a bottle of Kyoto Ninjiom Chuanbei Pipa Gao to moisten its throat... And it's still the genuine loquat paste with the pattern of filial piety. I used to always rely on it as my alarm clock so I could be online at a quarter past three... Then slowly it was no longer needed... Because when the time comes...my spirit is always very excited and refreshed...

If one day I didn't meet Qing Wu Feiyang on the Internet at a quarter past three in the middle of the night... I would definitely feel something wrong. I heard that this situation is called "conditioned response" in psychology. So I think, I was probably "constrained" by Qingwu Feiyang... And that wildcat, perhaps, is also held in check by her other sexy wildcats. So when the time came...it started Call Spring...I also turned on the pc and got online... "Ruffian...good night!... Are you tired today?..." It would be a lie to say I wasn't surprised...and it would be a lie to say I wasn't tired...

Especially after I feel like I've been on a roller coaster...with the catalysis of alcohol...I just want to sleep well Sleep…… If I hadn't been restrained by her... I would definitely not be online at this time... And why is she online at this time? ... Isn't she tired? ...Could it be that she was also "restrained" by me? ... "Long time no see, how are you?……" "Ruffian...you took the wrong medicine again...we've only been separated for 3 hours!...:)..." The ancients sighed that "one day is like three autumns"... If this is true...

Then we haven't seen each other for about 3*365/8≈137 days...of course it can be counted as a long time... "Heh:)... ruffian...then do you miss me?..." "A. I want to B. Of course I want to C. It's my fault if I don't want to D. I want to die E. All of the above... The answer is E..." "How do you think?..." "A. Looking through the autumn waters, I can't see the Iraqis coming B. Long lovesickness, heartbreaking C. Lovesickness tears, flooding D. Ox bone dice inlaid Red Bean - Deep Love E. All of the above... The answer is still E..."

"hehe……:)……" It seems that she is really tired... Although "heh" is laughter, but at this moment I feel that she is yawning "heh"... "Ruffian...will we "die at the sight of the light"?..." In fact, once netizens meet, the ending is usually very tragic... Just like Artest... If you are not satisfied... you will delete them from the friend list... In order to avoid encountering online in the future... Touching the scene and hurting... So let's just do it out of sight... If the other party first sends a message to say hello... Artest will say that he is going to class, going to eat, and

Went to play with friends, went to bed... and then went offline in a hurry... This is the so-called "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall" escape method... Otherwise, you will say: "It's a pity...it's rare to meet you again...how good luck tricks people...it didn't work out... Now I am entangled in mundane affairs... I have to leave my ears... I have to cry and say goodbye... I am sorry... I am heartbroken"... This is the so-called "open eyes and talk nonsense" escape method... "Why is there always such a big difference between the Internet and reality?..."

Because on the Internet, you can't see the other person's expression at all... hear the other person's tone... So I had to use simple symbols to express emotions... For example, the smiley face symbol has ":)", "^_^", ": P", "^o^", ": ~" and so on But if joy, anger, sorrow, and joy can really be represented by symbols, it won't be called joy, anger, sorrow, and joy... In other words... who can be sure that the other party is smiling when they send any kind of smiley face symbol? ... Maybe he has the mentality of "Business can't be benevolent and righteous" in his heart, and he will socialize with you a few words...

Therefore, for two strangers, the Internet can sometimes only shorten the time of acquaintance... It may not be possible to shorten the distance between each other... "Ruffian...the me on the Internet...is there a big difference from the real me?..." The Internet is like a very safe shield, which not only blocks the wind and rain, but also blocks the sun at the same time... Observing a person through this protective cover, of course there will be errors... But for you... Sister Qingwu... or Sister Feiyang... I don't feel like looking at people through a protective cover Sleep……

Or should I say... you don't have this shield at all. Now if you send the half-diagram ":)"... I can seem to see the corners of your mouth slightly raised... If you send the full-width symbol ":)"... I can seem to see your smiling eyes... If you send "heh"... I can almost hear your laugh like McDonald's chips. So the Internet not only shortens the time we know each other...but also shortens the distance between us... "Ruffian...I very much hope that you don't seem to be...but you can see my smile at you at all..." yes! ...I want to see your smile now too...

But that's another thing about the Internet: it's fast, but it's not perfect... And if I can really see you now... I will be blinded by your beautiful appearance again... So I had to dogleg... It's better to be like now...through the screen...and then carefully savor another form of you... "Ruffian...why do you have to compliment my appearance when you see me...?... Aren't you afraid that I will think you are superficial because of it? ..." There is no reason for this... Praising a beautiful woman is a reflex action of a man... It is not controlled by the brain system…… Of course I know it's flattering... but my clumsy mind can't stop my flexible mouth... Once my eyes are exposed to a beautiful image and transmitted to the brain... Before the brain gave the instruction whether to praise...my mouth has already decided to cut first and then play... This is called the truth of "the mouth is out, the brain is not affected"... Also known as "the arrow is on the string, you have to send it"... And rather than make me feel unconscionable by not saying something to compliment you... It's better to tell the truth and praise you and make you think I'm superficial... This is another form of "the lesser of two evils" principle... "Ruffian... that's fine!... I'll be more and more proud of you after training..." "I can't help it... This is what Mencius taught me..."I don't want to praise you...I have no choice"..." "Ruffian...don't mess around...you have enough for today" "Okay!... That's the end of today's praise... It's your turn to praise me..." "Ruffian... instead of telling lies to praise you and make you think I'm superficial... It's better not to say something that compliments you and make me feel worthy of my conscience... This is also called "the lesser of two evils"..." The newsletter came so fast... It turns out that everything on the Internet is really fast...even the retribution comes very fast... "Ruffian... In fact, I can see your real appearance more clearly on the Internet... That is to say... I see you true color..." "'I see you true color'?... Does this sentence mean..."I see you true color"?... Do you really think I'm 'colorful'? ..." "Ruffian...your English needs to be improved...this is an English song by Cindy Lupo... True color means the real you...not your real color..." oh! ...So that's how it was...Scared me... In front of girls from the foreign language department, you have to pay attention to your English level... Like having to remember to save water in front of the water conservancy boy... "Ruffian... Can you describe my appearance and how you feel about me in one sentence?..." "It's very simple...it's 'beautiful and charming'..." "Little girl with little talent and low aptitude... would like to hear more about it..." "Because you're 'delicate' like a flower... so my saliva is 'drooling'...so I'm 'delicate'..." "Hehe:)... ruffian... I will make you sleepless..." That's right... I almost forgot that I have an appointment tomorrow... I can't tease her like usual... It's time to let her sleep... "You should go to sleep!..." "One more time...and you haven't told me yet...are you tired?..." "It's okay...a little tired...how about you?..." "I'm so tired...but I didn't go online to say good night to you...I really won't be able to sleep..." "me too..." Since both parties are tired...why do such boring things? ... Wouldn't it be nice to lie down and sleep? ...Why bother typing with one hand and yawning with the other? ... Maybe she and I thought of this truth at the same time...so there was a moment of silence... "Ruffian... Which movie shall we watch tomorrow?..." "We'll talk about it at that time... Anyway, the point is who to watch with... not which movie to watch..." Artest's famous quote... slightly modified... still very useful... "Ruffian...then you should be careful when riding your bike tomorrow...I will wait for you downstairs..." "OK...for your words...I will be careful...then you should be careful when climbing the stairs..." "Ruffian...don't be bored...see you tomorrow!...good night...:)..." "Good night... See you later... So long... Bye-bye... Good night... Sayonara...it's too late to go to bed early..."