[Hokage] Qingqing Diary

It's rare to relax your nerves once.After returning to the dormitory, I turned on the computer that had been dusty for more than a month.

First, I opened the school intranet and browsed the BBS.The most clicked post on the homepage is an embarrassing post.The owner is a man, and the content of the post is: One night, the owner and a few buddies went to an Internet cafe to play games at night, but the owner played until midnight, and sadly found that the MM in the next seat was watching porn, and, When seeing the [harmonious] tide, that MM unconsciously made a very SAO sound.Brother survived the night.Brothers, please go beyond.

Downstairs there were a lot of people pouring water, and there were also a lot of people making soy sauce, and there were quite a few people who said that Luzhu should have an appointment with that MM to spend the night in the hotel next door.The buddy on the seventeenth floor said: The paper is full of absurd words, full of bitter tears.Dude, you're not alone.

Internet cafes have always been a magical place.I can't help but roll my eyes.I don't know which MM is so H.

After exiting the post, I opened another post titled "Have you ever encountered this situation?"Luzhu said: I went to the library a few days ago, (I won’t say which campus, I don’t want to be skinned soon) I saw a handsome guy with no one around. Sit down next to him.The handsome guy said "Hi" to me.I could see his eyeballs rolling non-stop.I said in my heart: I understand, handsome guy, don't bother, you can't remember me, I don't know you at all.

There was laughter in the post.This GN is so talented, next time I can't get a seat in the library, I'll give it a try.

When Sakura came back to the dormitory, I was laughing happily.Sakura stood beside me with disdain and said, "What are you looking at, you're laughing like a dog."

I completely ignored the second half of Sakura's sentence, and pointed to her while clutching my stomach.She said with black lines all over her head: "That's it, your smile is really low."

"Could it be funnier?" I wondered.

Sakura said: "Nonsense, the encyclopedia of embarrassing things is dead. My sister is already immune to such things."

I rolled her eyes and said, "Usually I never see you tell us anything funny."

Sakura said: "You, you are about to become a nerd. Does Rumengling know?"

I said, "I know, Li Qingzhao wrote it."

Sakura said: "Do you know the university version Rumeng Ling?" I shook my head, and Sakura said with a voice: "Drinking too much last night, I was intoxicated and didn't know my way back, I was confused and wandered into the depths of the campus, vomiting, vomiting, startled There are countless mandarin ducks."

I said, "What is this?"

Sakura sighed and said, "Guliang, do you think it's catchy?" I nodded, and Sakura went on to say, "Seeing that you've been busy with K books recently, the sisters didn't bother you. Let me tell you, Christmas During the Spring Festival, our apartment will hold a party, and each dormitory will have a program to review, and Ino and I decided to talk about cross talk, which is a line copied online."

I was very surprised and said: "You and Ino, cross talk?"

"Why not?"

I said, "When did you two get back together?"

With one hand on her hip, Xiao Ying shook her index finger and said, "Tsk tsk, Gu Liang, we are not having a hard time."

I said, "Halo, women are really fickle."

Sakura shook her head and sighed, "It's as if you're not a woman. Let me tell you, the friendship between sisters won't be destroyed just because of a man."

"Tsk, I don't know who was in the cold war with whom a while ago." I gave Sakura a disdainful look, and continued browsing the BBS.

Sakura was chatting to me while tidying up things.I chatted with her without saying a word. There are no more interesting things on the BBS, but there is one thing worthy of attention. Many students on the BBS suggested that the school hold a school-wide New Year's party.I asked Sakura if she knew anything about this.Sakura despised me again.She said that our department has a New Year's Eve party, and she also asked each class to produce a program.

I was ashamed to say I didn't know about it.Xiao Ying patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, sister. I know you want K's book, and our class committee members have already discussed the countermeasures in private, so you can do your best."

I was happy and leisurely, exaggeratedly made a look of "snot and tears", and called "Sakura, you are so great".

Sakura walked away from me with a disgusted look on her face.Of course, I knew she was exaggerating too.

Later, Sakura saw that I couldn't leave the mouse, so she asked me if I had QQ.I said yes, and Sakura was happy.It just so happened that few people in our dormitory did not add QQ to each other, so this time we took the opportunity.

I opened the login interface, entered the password, clicked login, and waited.

Once online, the computer beeps continuously.Sakura jokingly said, "Hey, there's a lot of news." I didn't say anything, and quietly moved the mouse over the reduced QQ icon, and a dozen chat messages immediately appeared in the lower right corner of the screen.

I was taken aback.Although there are hundreds of friends on my QQ, and there are also hundreds of people whose avatars are lit up, most of them are "dead people", and no one usually talks to me.What's going on here?Have you made an appointment to chat with me?

I suspiciously clicked and opened them one by one.Generally speaking, except for the news from my father’s QQ, it was from my high school classmates.

The information of high school classmates has the same meaning.Seeing that the New Year is here and the holidays are coming, my high school classmates organized a New Year party and asked me if I would participate.I couldn't decide for a while, so I turned them all off.

The message from my father's QQ is that my mother told me to wear more clothes when the weather is cold.Thinking that I hadn't contacted my family for nearly half a month, I immediately called my mother.

The moment the phone was connected, I heard my mother's eager voice.During the ten-minute phone call, my mother kept asking me if I was cold, and if anything bad happened to me.

Every time I answered patiently: I am not cold, I am fine.

Dad couldn't stand it anymore and urged his mother to hang up the phone.The moment I hung up the phone, I let out a sigh of relief.Although my mother cares, my heart is warm, but I am still a little irritable when I keep repeating a question.

Sakura said enviously, "You have such a good relationship with your parents."

I smiled and looked back at the computer screen.Last conversation message left.I moved the mouse up.The profile picture is Penguin GG, and the name is blank.My heart suddenly tightened.I moved the mouse over the word "Ignore", and then moved the mouse over the message - this went on and on, and I don't know how many times I repeated it.

is it him?What will he say?

Don't watch it, I've given up anyway.

Maybe even be a netizen. ． ． ． ． ．

Fool, how could he treat him like an ordinary friend.Or turn it off. ． ． ． ． ．

In the end I failed to manage my own hands.

Are you there?

Two words, a question mark.The time was half a month ago.

What does he want to say?I involuntarily put my hands on the keyboard and replied "in".

I thought that there would be no response from the other end of the network, or that it would be a long time before there was a response.But things are unexpected.As soon as my message was sent out, they immediately responded to my message.He said: Great, you are finally online.

What is "finally"?Has he been waiting for me?

I said: (⊙_⊙)

Him: What do you mean?

I:?what do you mean?

Him: (⊙o⊙)...What do you mean?

I:. ． ． ． ． ．

Him: Omitted what?

Me: you are so cute. (Actually, I'm just speechless, I don't know what to say)

He stopped there for a while and said: You can't describe a man as cute.

Me: just cute.Can any man say "cute"?

Him: That's a typo.I want to type "come".

I:. ． ． ． ． ．

Him: Omitted what?Don't want to talk to me?

I:. ． ． ． ． ． (my heart is messed up)

Him: Why don't you speak?Still angry?

Me: What are you angry about?

Him: Did you read the email I sent you?

I don't.Today was the first time I turned on my computer in over a month. (After typing, I can't wait to open the mailbox)

Him: Don't be angry.That day was for other reasons.

I:? (I really don't know what he's talking about, or I haven't turned my head in front of the computer)

Him: Well, I still have a job, I'll talk to you next time.goodbye.

Me: Bye.

Looking at the [-]-[-]-word email in the inbox, my heart seemed to be placed in the desert to be roasted by the sun.

A month ago, at the moment when I gave up and continued to love, I thought my heart had fallen into the ice cave for thousands of years, and it was impossible to have any warmth.And now, it's so easy to heat up.Is my resolution such a superficial thing?I laughed self-deprecatingly.

Sakura asked me what was going on strangely.I smiled and said it was all right.Sakura didn't continue to ask, she wrote everyone's QQ numbers to me, and asked me to add them quickly.

After I added it, I browsed the news for a while.From the beginning to the end, I did not close the mail page.

Ino, Hinata and Tenten came back one by one.I went back to the page of that email, clicked reply, and wrote a line.After sending the email, I opened the QQ dialog again and entered the same content: Itachi, if you are free tomorrow at 04:30, Qisehua, I will wait for you.

The feeling of love is indescribable and irrepressible.

I am no different from other girls.For a long time, I have dreamed countless times of a beautiful young man, admiring the flowers blooming and falling together with him, lamenting the prosperity of the world together, interlocking fingers with him, and engraving the oath of "holding my hand and growing old together" on the Sansheng Stone ． ． ． ． ． ．

In my dream, in the dream, he always has only a vague back, clear and cold, and he can't see his face clearly.Now, his back is no longer blurred, and his features are clear—I really don't want to give up on this.At least, at least let him know my heart.

I'm plugging everything into tomorrow's date.At that time, I never thought about the possibility that Itachi would accept the confession.I only think about whether to give up or continue after the confession is rejected. ． ． ． ． ．

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