Love is like a dream

It was early morning when I got home, I was exhausted, and I recalled the scene just now over and over again in my mind. Everything was as beautiful as a dream. Only when I felt the pain from my leg, could I confirm that what happened just now was real. happened.

Soon, I fell asleep with fond memories. When I woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning the next day. Fortunately, today is Sunday, so I don't have to worry about being late for work.I looked through the number of the line that I wrote down in the memo on my phone last night, and I frowned. This instant messaging software similar to China’s □□□ cannot be used in mainland China. It seems that it needs to bypass the wall. I really don't understand.

I first went to the Apple App Store to search for the software line, and surprisingly, it wasn’t there!I searched on Baidu to find other ways to download. I found a few links that could be downloaded, but the phone automatically redirected to the Apple App Store when I clicked on the link. Later, I checked Baidu and found out that downloading and Installation, and some netizens provided the method of "curve to save the country", which is to change the location to Japan or Taiwan to download, but it still doesn't work after changing it. It keeps reminding me that my mobile phone is in China, and I need to download it in the China app store. Turned around and was beaten back again.

Later, I checked a lot of magic posts, and even I didn’t know how to tinker with it myself. I actually installed a version of line that I don’t know. .Download VPN software, set up, connect... My head is getting dizzy after reading the strategies summed up by netizens. I have tried several times, but none of them can link successfully.

It was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and I realized that I hadn't had lunch, or even breakfast, so I called and ordered a meal.Putting down the mobile phone that I had been tossing around for a long time, I looked at my legs. After I came back last night, I applied some iodine for anti-inflammation and touched it with my hands. Part of the swelling has disappeared, and the pain has also eased a lot. Fortunately, she was not driving too fast last night and braked in time.

Although I know, even if I successfully install the software LINE, and then go over the wall, what can I say to her?There is such a long distance between me and her, such a huge gap.She always has her own circle, with various announcements and performances every day, and there are always hundreds of millions of fans around her. As one of the thousands of fans, I am really insignificant.

Sighing, the ordered meal arrived. After lunch, I lay on the bed in a daze for a while, and then took a nap in a daze. The dream was full of her shadow. I got up, washed my face, I searched a few more posts, and some netizens said that Apple's IOS system in mainland China can't use line at all, and Android can.

I remembered the old Xiaomi mobile phone that I discarded in the drawer a year ago, took it out and charged it, then downloaded Line and installed it, and downloaded several over-the-wall routers, and finally found one that can run smoothly. After connecting, I tossed until [-] or [-] o'clock in the evening. After a series of complicated filling in information and authentication, I successfully registered an account. The nickname was Xiaojasmine, and the profile picture used the cover image of her first album after solo flying. A picture of her long messy hair floating casually, paired with a sober to almost black and white head image, an indifferent expression, somewhat melancholy and empty eyes.

This is the impression she gave me after her first solo flight. When I heard her album for the first time, I couldn’t say enough about her amazingness and talent. Solo flight was a very correct choice for her. The songs in it Every song is a classic, and I can sing every song, even though I can't sing very well.

When I opened the line, I quickly searched for the account she gave me. Coincidentally, she also used the same avatar. I clicked to add friends, and then I waited quietly. Will she add me?

After waiting for a few minutes, there was no response. I thought maybe she was busy, so I put the phone aside, and then opened the document to work on my dream.Since my job has stabilized, I no longer have to worry about food, clothing, housing, and transportation. I have also begun to regain my dreams. Every time I have a little inspiration, I record it in the memo on my mobile phone at any time. Xi's story outline, I look forward to writing a wonderful novel one day, the emotions that cannot be obtained in reality and the dreams that cannot be realized will be unfolded, drifting, and soul-stirring in each story outline.

I like to be quiet when I write something, so my mobile phone ringtone is used to set to vibrate, and the notification sounds of various software are all muted and there is no notification for incoming messages.Immersed in my own story, forgetting about it for a moment, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, I was shocked, and I had to go to work tomorrow, so I washed up and went to sleep.

The next day, it was another busy Monday, and a lot of manuscripts piled up in the mailbox again, click to open, to kill, to click, to kill... I kept repeating this action, and now I finally understand, I used to be in college Why didn't the few manuscripts I submitted received any response? I think the editor who read my manuscript at that time felt the same way.

The quality of manuscripts is uneven, most of them are the author's illogical fictional imagination, it is not bad if there are a few readable ones out of every one hundred. The most important thing is the ability to fabricate the plot of the story. After all, reality is not a novel. If you want readers to like it, you must write something different from ordinary reality.

However, most authors can’t find a suitable direction at all, and they don’t understand what the market is at all. After all, publishing units also have to survive. It cannot be said that simply seeing a manuscript with gorgeous writing or profound ideas will promote it. For consumers, the publishing house is a store, and the works are the goods in the store. No matter how gorgeous the advertisements are, and no matter how exaggerated the publicity is, if readers taste that your products are not to their taste, they will eventually be abandoned.

After thinking about it, it is already the end of the month, and there are still a few assessments that I am a little nervous about. After reading the manuscript for another day, I have a splitting headache. When it is time to get off work, I turn off the computer and take the bus, eager to escape from this helpless and noisy world. .

When I got home and took out my phone from my bag, I just remembered that I threw my phone into my bag when I was sleeping last night. I haven’t looked at it until now. Usually, few people call me. I quickly clicked on the lock screen, and sure enough It was found that line had a message about adding a friend successfully, and there were two unread messages, the first one was a message from her at one o'clock in the morning.

Her: Little Jasmine?

The second message was also from her, at two o'clock in the morning.

Her: Are you not there?

Although I often write manuscripts, usually I don’t stay up too late, and go to bed at eleven o’clock in the evening. In very rare cases, for example, when the inspiration is particularly good, or a chapter is about to be finished, I will stay up a little longer. later.

My quick reply: I'm here, sorry, I haven't looked at my phone, are you busy?

Immediately, the message was replied: I just finished my work, and now I have dinner with the staff.

Me: The concert is just over, don't you want to rest for a few days?

She: I don't have time to rest. I'm discussing with the company about the Southern Music Festival at the beginning of next month.

Me: It's a pity, it's far away across the ocean, so I can't see it.

She: It's all right, didn't you just watch my concert in Beijing?

I was embarrassed for a moment, but fortunately she couldn't see my expression through the phone, so I sent her a grimacing expression, thought for a while, and typed a string of words again.

Me: Would you be angry if I said I didn't go to your concert that day?

Her: Really?

Me: Really, I went there after the end, and I didn’t expect to meet you by such a coincidence. If it wasn’t for that accident, I might never see you in my life.

She immediately sent an angry expression.

Her: Why don't you go and see?

Me: You are too hot, you didn't get a ticket...

She: Oh, then next time I hold a concert, I will leave you a ticket.

Me: Thank you then.

She: After dinner, I will continue to work, and I will contact you later.

Putting down the phone, I was excited for a long time, and she actually added me!After the excitement, I continued the outline in my hand. Recently, I was conceiving a story about a girl who entered the world of Xianxia alone. The heroine in the story came from a poor family. When I got a magical fruit, I had a fairy foundation, and then I left home alone to go to the fairy mountain to learn from a teacher...

I was in a good mood today. I accidentally wrote it until eleven o’clock. I quickly glanced at my phone and saw an unread message. It was sent at 10:30 in the evening. She is the only friend in my account. It can be said that she is Her exclusive.

She: I didn't go to ask you at dinner, are your legs better?

Me: Much better, I can walk slowly without affecting my work.

She: Didn't my colleague ask you what's going on?

Me: I asked, I said I accidentally dropped it.

She sent a hug emoji to express comfort, and I responded with one, feeling warm inexplicably.

Me: Are you done?

She: I still have to work for a while. If you are sleepy, you can rest. By the way, have you washed your face yet?

I was taken aback: I washed it——

I immediately realized that her signature was indeed not washed that night, but I had to wash it off because I had to go to work the next day.

She: Who said not to wash?

Me: I'm sorry, I have to go to work, so it's embarrassing to go there like this, but I took a photo and saved it in my phone.

After speaking, I passed the picture to her.

Her: Bad review, the dimples are not obvious.

Me: Do you like girls with dimples?

She: Not necessarily, you are a girl who looks clean, indifferent, and low-key on the outside, like a fresh little jasmine flower, but in fact, I can feel the enthusiasm in your heart, but you are better at restraint and hiding than ordinary people. An idol can still be so calm, how did you do it?

Me: In fact, I look calm on the outside, but my heart is turbulent. I also want to be bold and do crazy things like other fans, but... I won’t lose my mind.

Her: What crazy thing are you trying to do to me?

Me: Don't say it, don't say it.

She: Pretending to be sophisticated, the manager is here, I'll do it first.