My name is Xiaoyu, I am 28 years old, I am a web writer, and I am still single.
Like many older women who have been urged to marry, I have the same troubles.
01
Just today, I just finished updating one of the chapters of the novel. I wrote a love story about a killer and a sick princess, but I dreamed that I could meet a ruyi langjun in reality.
Sitting in front of the computer for many years, my physical condition is very poor, often waist pain, trance. But my readers often urge me, and I can't bear to live up to their support, overcoming my weak body again and again, and insisting on the regular update of the article.
Just now, I wanted to quit the author center, turn off the computer, stand up and move my bones, but somehow the ghost made God want to read the reader's comments.
My readers are very active, and usually we all interact happily in the comment area. But just as I was casually browsing, I suddenly found a strange thing.
In my comments and comments section, there is a person nicknamed "Yun", whose head looks like the side face of a handsome boy, except that his message is blank. It is reasonable to say that the general blank message cannot be submitted.
Surprised, I went to look at the reader's messages in other chapters and found that each one had the figure of "Yun", and each message was blank. I was a little scared, and it was too weird.
I couldn't help my curiosity, clicked on his avatar to go into his home page, found that there was nothing inside, and when I was about to close the page that exited him, it suddenly showed a message: Rain God, I have been following you for a long time, and I have been waiting for you here. I like you!
Seeing this message, I was stunned in my chair. No matter how I clicked, the computer was like a virus, staying on that page, dead or alive, unable to exit. I finally replied in a fit of rage: Neurosis!
However, the other party kept chattering, and he asked to meet with me, saying that many things would be revealed when they met. He also said that he found a big bug in my work and he needed to talk to me in person.
I think that any hard-working writer will generally not refuse this reason.
In this way, after I left a message on the computer and promised to meet him, the computer miraculously exited the program.
We agreed to meet at a restaurant the next evening.
02
Arriving at the agreed small restaurant, the sky gradually darkened.
I don't know why, this restaurant is not as brightly lit as a normal restaurant, as if it is in a basement, and the light is dim.
The man who called himself "Yun", wearing a black cotton shirt, sat against the wall, with thick black hair covering half of his face.
When I tried to see his face, my eyes suddenly seemed to be covered with hairspray, and I couldn't open them, and I couldn't see things dimly. Combined with the dim light of the restaurant, I couldn't fully see what he looked like.
I came and sat down across from him, vaguely seeing the outline of his face. A beautiful face, three-dimensional facial features, sword eyebrows, handsome. But his eyes instantly turned cold and dark, like a deep well that could not see the bottom.
He looked at me with cold eyes, with a hint of air-conditioning around him.
He asked for two portions of noodles and ate them without a word. I sat across from me, feeling the air freeze, and the cold atmosphere on his body made me dare not say much.
I vaguely felt that he was like a legendary killer, but I was not entirely sure. I wonder if if I was nicer to him, would he feel that I was different from other girls, so he would appreciate me and let me go.
I saw him take a glass bottle of transparent liquid out of his arms and was about to open it, and I said are you a wine?
He didn't speak and turned the front of the glass bottle to me, which had a series of English letters written on it, which I couldn't understand at all, but I smelled a smell of wine. I said: Drink less bar, it's not good for your health!
A smile appeared on his cold face.
After eating and it was time to check out, I got up and said to him, "Let's AA!" He didn't speak, but I saw the cold expression on his face, and I was a little scared, so I quickly changed my mouth: "No need, tease you, this meal I please!" ”
Just when I was standing at the front desk of the restaurant to pay, my Alipay scan half a day code can not be scanned, tried several times, and finally heard a "drip" sweep up, I found that he did not know when he came behind me.
(To be continued, please pay attention to the next issue more exciting)
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