The sadness of tears (netizens - friends who belong to the network)
When it was also cool for this summer, suddenly, I found that this summer is not breathing, and the whole air is full of hot flavor. Usually the mosquito flies that are bored, they disappeared, the old man is desperately shaking for many years, the child is screaming in the summer night, let people who are building a cold shower suddenly broke out, the young people in the bar People are still escaping everything in life ... I don't know who I accidentally sprinkled the salt on the injured body, and tears drops in the sadness.
Love for a long time, the fragrance of the first love over time is more responsibility. The feeling of love is also getting worse. The belongings of the idea can't be found, bored in the dry heat in the summer day.
The reason why the words that make the bored people run to the Internet to find their long-awaited world. I am also the same, feel all of our network age. I saw you, my best friend, Xiao E, through your breath, feel the fragrance of the grass, because of your summer, because you seem to drop the temperature. Chat with you, feel the natural life, twenty years old should be free, carefully experience the fragrance of life.
Obviously saw you chat with people in the chat room, and he called many times and ignored me. When asked about this, you can't say big eyes. Every time I feel like you, I feel so happy. I have been learning to lie to pretty eyes. I have experienced the long-awaited love.
I want to come out, go to taste the taste of the summer, but you smile, "Let's change!".
When I was bored that day, I received a call from your phone. I would like to go and went away. I feel the mood of sweating.
I have been holding hands, walking on the road that is hot, sitting next to the canal that is going to evaporate, and feel happy in the feelings of the beginning.
When you drink the last drop in your hand, wave the water bottle in your hands, smile and say: "Go, let's watch movies!"
The air conditioning of the cinema opened, there is no summer feeling here. What is the movie is not concerned about it. Here is a place to love, close, and one other sound from time to time. "What are you still?", At this moment she has already taken much, she hugs me, kisses me ...
I haven't known how long, she asked me a few more, I asked why? She said she wants to go online, she is every day to meet with netizens every day, can't say more, she is gone, then come back to me.
The movie has already played three times, nor did she see her traces, and a pair of pairs around me, I used another kind of eye to look at me, no way, I went out to find it.
The heat is hot, there is a kind of death, I have to go online.
Suddenly found a good buddy, I have to talk about it. When I am having fun, the phone rang, "Where are you?", This time I don't know if it is sky, or the ground, seems to be equal to four.
She is not allowed to be up, it is very simple, let you go to me, let me not go with her. The man of this era has learned what is called tolerance, line, listen to you.
We were drinking wine at the bar, buddy came to the phone, saying to find me drinking, she said that she had to go back, I have to go back, I said that I took a while, she smiled, quiet.
I went home very late, I found that my girlfriend was standing outside the door, biting his teeth: Today, she saw me on the street and a girl holding hands. "No, do you not go to work today?", "I have to buy things in the unit ..." The next day, Xiao E gave me a message on the Internet and said, "We are just an ordinary good friend, just this!", Let us not?
I accidentally, my hand slipped from the keyboard and picked the salt in the place where I was injured, tears came out.
Some things are difficult to say, if I have not met with her today, maybe still the best online friend. We are really real live in reality. Everyone's ideas are really far away, friends are good, emotionally, and most afraid of people to give it. And I found that you can't find a position at the other's mind, you are good, I will choose gently leave. If we still want to cherish this feeling, then we will leave a paragraph, maybe the day will dilute everything, maybe for a long time, we will also reappear the mood, let me calmly face this, waiting for the future Bar. Of course, we will really forget each other, but I have to say that we have been happy. Because our so-called emotions only belong to the network, in the illusory and reality, just like this summer, don't be too early.
Looking at the wounds of tears, I really want to tell you!
(This story is purely considered, if there is a similar, purely a coincidence)
