want to date my cat

He saw this word on the Internet, and netizens interpreted this word as "willing to share interesting things with you as soon as possible."

Mi Zhiqiu checked the dictionary and found that this is a word that belongs to the Internet completely. Gnome is a dwarf, an elf, and a motto, but it has nothing to do with romance.

His fingers circled the keyboard and finally hit the delete key.

But at this moment, a new dialogue popped up in the dialog box.

Mi Zhiqiu was taken aback, thinking that he had pressed the wrong button and selected send, but when he looked again, it turned out that the message was suddenly sent by Xia Xin.

"It's so cold today!"

Mi Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, leaned against the window sill and smiled, wanting to seriously smell the warm spring in China, but only smelled the freshly washed clothes.

Those clothes are like ghosts, floating one by one on the balcony watching the idiots sitting and playing with their mobile phones.

"As expected of the cold capital world."

Xia Xin suddenly replied with an emoji, and then answered, "Do you have something to do with me?"

Mi Zhiqiu paused, thinking that the icon he was inputting had indeed been discovered.

"Don't you have something to do with me too?"

Otherwise, how would you find me typing.

In the next second, Mi Zhiqiu seemed to hear Xia Xin's soft laugh, "I want to tell you that it's very cold here."

Mi Zhiqiu pinched the phone, feeling that what Dahei said seemed to have really dealt a mental blow to him.He didn't really want to talk about what he was thinking just now, whether it was about words or about him, so he looked at his clothes and made up a reason.

"I'm going to take a photo of the admission ticket tomorrow, and I want to borrow a white shirt from you."

Thousands of classmates insist on borrowing clothes from someone thousands of miles away, but the other party may not have them.Mi Zhiqiu wanted to add something, but thought it would be fine to change clothes with her roommate, Xia Xin suddenly replied.

"You're so lucky that you didn't take that shirt with you in the white clothes."

Looking at the faint screen, Mi Zhiqiu could imagine that Xia Xin's voice must be very gentle, with some raised endings.At times like this before, Mi Zhiqiu would probably talk to him very poorly, so naturally he didn't need to explain why he borrowed clothes from him, and he didn't need to thank him in particular.

So many lame reasons and unnatural cover-ups, maybe it was because there was no evidence left behind that they were ignored by Mi Zhiqiu who stood in front of Xia Xinran.

There are so many moments of empathy from the other party, which can only be traced through the screen.

What is crush.

It was a pot of honey that was dug out from the belly of the bed, dipped in your fingers and put in your mouth, it was sweet, but the pot was actually empty.

Some people, like Mi Zhiqiu, are afraid of losing and always want to accumulate more confidence.

Enough to splurge, enough to love.

It's not because they have too little, on the contrary, unlike those who hold on to the straw and refuse to let go, they keep examining because they have too much.

He was afraid of sinking.

Some likes have no wings. If you choose an island, you choose a shared ending.

Mi Zhiqiu actually knew why the bouquet of flowers withered and was left behind the drawing board by herself.

Because Xia Xin said to him when he left suddenly, "I bought a ticket to come back in 124 days."

Mi Zhiqiu originally thought that if he didn't water or take care of it, those secrets that dried up quickly could be buried as a matter of course, but it seemed that just because of one sentence, this bouquet of flowers got the right of permanent residence and withered delicately.

He didn't plan to live. He thought that a semester or half a year would be endless, but suddenly there was a specific boundary, which was 124, which was an even number.

He feels pretty good about buying apples and insisting on buying even numbers.

Mi Zhiqiu went to Xia Xinran's dormitory at noon the next day. According to him, the key to the wardrobe is in the drawer, and the key to the drawer is on the bookshelf. The bookshelf does not need a key, but the key to the dormitory is in the closet.

It was a perfect closed loop, and Mi Zhiqiu suspected that he was not going to get the clothes, but to play in the secret room.

Fortunately, Xia Xinran's roommate was hospitable, invited him into the dormitory, and even left directly to make him remember to close the door when he left, unlike Xia Xinran's cautious teammate.

The dormitory is a place full of life. The square space is divided into four blocks, and the small squares have been marked by the same people for several years.There are not many things in the boys' dormitory, but they are placed very casually. Only Xia Xin suddenly saw missing persons there, and it was as clean as a stage where the curtain ended.

Mi Zhiqiu earnestly opened the cloth on the bookshelf, just like the person who read sesame to open the door, feeling as if he had stepped into the first step of the puzzle.

The key was conspicuously placed at the corner formed by the book and the bookshelf. Mi Zhiqiu held it in his hand and was just about to put the cloth down, when he suddenly found that he had the book that was leaning on the key, and it was also placed in the innermost position.

For some reason, he always felt that he had seen the exit of the maze ahead of time, so he pulled the cloth up a little bit.

The book seemed to use something as a bookmark, something like a leaf stalk was erected, and it fell down under the pressure of the cloth.

Mi Zhiqiu pulled out the book and opened that page.

There is a maple leaf in the book.

The person who scratches the prize obviously already knows the answer by a corner, but he always scratches it clean seriously.Lost people do not deny the existence of the evidence, they are just greedy risk takers who always hope to keep all the principal, but do not know that they have given up their capital and put all their eggs in one basket.

He said that he hoped that Xia Xinran would like him more.

It's like saying "I love him so much."

I want him to like me that much.

The two carefully thought that they were waiting with an empty jar, but they didn't know that the other had already given up the entire forest.