Love is like a dream

On the evening of July 7th, while I was writing something, I saw a message on Weibo reminding me that I set special attention for her.She sent a message: LikkyLi's "Wounded Rhymes" is playing on the loudspeaker, it sounds great! "YouthNovels" is also nice!I hope I don't become a bad neighbor.Also attached is a moon tonight.

It also included the cover of the record and a picture of the moon, and I immediately sent a line message.

Me: Hey, evil neighbor, please turn down the sound of your stereo, or put on headphones to listen to music, okay?

Xiao Zhen: Hey, you can hear it even thousands of miles away, it seems that my voice is really loud!

Me: It’s really big, people are writing something, and you are killing me!

Xiao Zhen sent a smirk: The acting is really good!Made me really think you lived next door to me.

Me: Actually, I'm an actor.

Xiao Zhen: How humble.

Me: Haha, it feels good to brag occasionally.

Xiao Zhen: Have you ever listened to this person's record? It's really good. I recommend you to listen to it.

Me: Okay, I seldom listen to foreign records, and my English is not good, so I can’t understand them.

Xiao Zhen: If you don’t understand, you can just listen to the melody. Music is a language that communicates with the world.

Me: Okay, I'll listen to it now, I found it, and I'm listening.

Xiao Zhen: How do you feel?

Me: Uh, it’s very distinctive. This female singer’s voice and singing style are very unique, retro, rock, lazy, and casual.

Xiao Zhen: Then what kind of music do you like?

Me: Xiao Zhen’s music, all of Xiao Zhen’s.

Xiao Zhen sent a happy emoji: I mean seriously, except me.

Me: I like Chinese-style alternative rock, and rock adapted from pop music.

Xiao Zhen: For example?

Me: I like the rock version of love very much. I also occasionally heard a cover of Faye Wong's Hope for a Long Time, and a cover of Yue opera selections from Yue opera at zero o'clock. Sister Lin fell from the sky and so on.

Xiao Zhen: I really haven’t heard what kind of flavor the rock version of Hope for a Long Time is. I can’t find it on the Internet. Can you send it to me?

Me: Okay.

Xiao Zhen: I'm listening to Sister Lin, who fell from the sky, and it feels good. The Yue opera version is also very good. Do you like Yue opera?

Me: I like it, not only like Yue opera, but also Beijing opera, cross talk, etc. I like some traditional art forms.

Xiao Zhen: It’s been a long time since I heard you send my wish. It’s a cover song by a boy. Although he’s not a professional singer, it’s still very distinctive.

Me: You can sing rock and roll very well. If you sing a Yue opera version sometime, I don’t know what it tastes like.

Xiao Zhen: I haven’t tried this one yet. If I have a chance, I’ll take you to a KTV to try singing.

Me: OK, OK.

On July 7th, when I was reading the manuscript, I saw an update notification on Xiaozhen’s Weibo, with a plain face, holding a big red fruit, so I sent a message to Xiaozhen: I want to eat fruit too .

Xiao Zhen: Sent me an apple on the line.

me--

Xiao Zhen: What?

Me: Hello.

Xiao Zhen: I'm going to work, the sun is so bright outside!

Me: Remember to wear sunscreen.

When I got home at night, I started writing again until after 12 o'clock at night, and sent a message to Xiaozhen: Is work over?

Xiao Zhen: I just got home from work, and I’m so tired after spending a whole day in the sun.

I sent a hug emoji: Xiao Zhen has worked hard, have you eaten yet?

Xiao Zhen: I have eaten it, and now I am making a facial mask to replenish water.

Me: Ah, I haven't made a face mask in two weeks, and I'm going to make one too.

Xiao Zhen: You are so lazy, you should do it two or three times a week.

I quickly touched a layer of mung bean paste mask on my face.

Me: Hey, yes, I finished applying the mask too, do you want to see how I make the mask?

Xiao Zhen: All right.

I took a picture of the blue-black face covered with mung bean mask.

Xiao Zhen: Damn, it’s scary!

Me: You are a ghost. Although this mask looks ugly, it is amazing that it is very fragrant. It tastes like real kung fu mung bean paste. It is fragrant and sweet. Every time I make this mask, I want to eat mung bean paste.

Xiao Zhen: Ha, so you are a big foodie.

Me: Let me tell you quietly, I have a nickname called Gluttonous Monkey.

Xiao Zhen: Gluttonous monkey?

Me: Yes, I like to eat some weird foods.

Xiao Zhen: You don’t like eating bugs, do you?

Me: No, no, I like to try some new dishes and snacks, and I also like to create some novel ways of eating. I don’t want to eat bugs so heavy...

Xiao Zhen: If you have a chance, make it for me.

Me: Okay, are you still asleep?

Xiao Zhen: Sleep after pooping.

After speaking, I also sent a photo of sitting on the toilet with a mask on.

Me: God, Goddess, how can you post photos of people pooping, you are going to destroy the image of a goddess in my heart, woohoo.

Xiao Zhen: The goddess also needs to eat and poop.

I sent a smirk: I made you careless, the photos are bright.

Xiao Zhen: What is the highlight?

Me: see for yourself.

Xiao Zhen: Oh, the collar of the pajamas is too loose, it was exposed, and you took advantage of it, little Jasmine.

Me: Your chest shape is very nice, I really want to...

Xiao Zhen: What are you thinking about, don't think wrongly.Tomorrow I'm going to Shanghai to participate in a brand event, so I might be busy during the day.

Me: Okay, it’s very hot, drink plenty of water, and wear sunscreen, I’m going to bed, you should go to bed early too, good night Xiaozhen.

Xiao Zhen: I'm going to sleep, good night, little Jasmine.

On July 7th, I saw a picture of Xiao Zhen participating in an event in Shanghai. She is still so refreshing and beautiful in a blue and white gauze skirt and her hair tied up casually.

On the evening of July 7, I sent a message to Xiaozhen: What are you doing?

I didn't receive a reply until twelve o'clock in the evening, and I received Xiao Zhen's reply: I am not happy.

What's wrong with me?Did you quarrel with anyone?

Xiao Zhen: Nothing.

Me: Then let me tell you a joke. Just now, someone wanted to add me, but I didn’t add me, and added me later, and added a sentence: Add me, and I’ll buy you a Land Rover.I'm sick, why buy that thing, I don't know how to feed it, what if it bites me.

Xiao Zhen: Not funny.

Me: Wechat scrolled to a MM, I asked, do you have any photos, let’s see if it’s beautiful first, don’t waste your feelings in the end.Unexpectedly, MM said faintly, don't be afraid of wasting feelings, just be afraid of wasting traffic.

Xiao Zhen sent a crying emoji over.

I replied with a hugging emoji: Don't cry, don't cry, you are a goddess, you shine brightly, save all sentient beings, strong little brother Zhen, iron man little brother Zhen, don't cry.

Xiao Zhen: Why can't I always get what I want? I haven't done anything wrong.

Me: Because you said that goddesses are also mortals, we are all the same, always chasing what we can’t get, cherishing what is in front of us, maybe...there is someone who truly loves you around you.

Xiao Zhen: Being a human is tiring.

Me: Don't be sad, let me sing you a song.

I sent a voice over, in which I sang a few mortal songs in an exaggerated imitation of Li Zongsheng's voice. "You and I are all mortals, born in the world; working hard all day long, never idle, since we are not immortals, it is inevitable to have distracting thoughts; life is so short, why bother to be in love; the lover is gone, who to complain..."

She also replied to my voice, with a little coquettishness in her muffled nasal voice: Hmph...you sing so badly!Also, don't sing other people's songs!

Through the screen, I can imagine her pursing her lips and twisting her body lightly, and then there was a tangled expression on her face that wanted to cry and was amused to laugh. She is always used to this kind of scene, naturally This heartbreaking and intoxicating coquettish sound came from my throat. I couldn't stand her coquettishness. As soon as I heard this voice, I had a strong urge to hold her tightly in my arms and pinch her face.

Me: Woman, can you stop being so coquettish in front of me.

Xiao Zhen: Why?

Me: I can't stand it.

Xiao Zhen: Can't stand what?

Me: I can't bear it... I want to hold you in my arms and pinch your face.

Xiao Zhen: Roar!Hello bold ideas!

I sent a smirk: Anyway, I don't think it's a crime.

Xiao Zhen: After singing so many love songs, I still can't even solve my own problems. I feel like a failure.

I recorded another voice in the past: No amount of love is useless, everyone has karma and karma, there will be something, nothing, see through it early, and then you can see it later...

Me: This is your song. I give it to you and to myself. I want to see through it as soon as possible, but I just can’t, because we are all poor mortals with emotions and desires.

There was a few minutes of silence, maybe Xiaozhen was thinking, and I was sad, because the person who brought Xiaozhen emotional distress was not me.

Me: Always keep on living, go to bed early, good night, kiss, I hope to see you still happy tomorrow.

Xiao Zhen: Good night, little Jasmine.