To the netizen who is about to leave

The original poster: The lost generation of scholars℡ Views: 214 Replies: 20 Posted in: 2014-02-23 18:41:05
Hello, screen name:
When you see this content, I have already left. Don't ask me why, I won't tell you.

I still remember that we met on a tree-lined path with drizzle in the sky. At that time, you were wearing a beautiful dress.

I accidentally saw you. So, from then on, we were destined to be entangled for a lifetime. At that time, I didn't know that you were the one who called me brother on the Internet. Things in the world were so unpredictable. I never imagined that my brother with the Internet name was actually a beautiful woman like a flower.

Perhaps God is joking with me. That day, I met you, and my destiny changed from then on. God made me lose a good brother, but gave me a lover who can stay with me for a lifetime.

Since the first time I saw you, I knew that we were destined to be inseparable in this life.
Although I can't bear to part with my former online name brother, I prefer my current online name wife.

But, if everything goes smoothly, I just hope that we will grow old together and have children and grandchildren. This is a very simple wish of mine, but God cruelly shattered this dream.

If possible, how much I hope this is all just a nightmare. When I wake up from the dream, you are still lying in my arms. Unfortunately, it is impossible.

Do you know that now, every night, I still dream of you smiling at me, and you said that you will only like me forever? Do you know, I woke up with a smile, and then, out of habit, I touched my side and all I got was cold. I feel that the coldness of the sheets deeply hurts my heart. I know that you will never come back. You have left me forever. You once promised me that you would never leave me and depend on each other for life and death. Now, you only exist in the dusty memory.

You once asked me, do I want you to be my online brother, or do I want you to be my online wife? I laughed and said nothing, so you used your pink little hands to gently hit my chest. Tell me, am I not caring about you? Wow, that's why I laugh at you for being sentimental, hehe, fool, I am a manly man, you let me say such disgusting words, how can you make me feel so embarrassed? The brothers are all looking at me. I, as the eldest brother, have a bit of prestige, don't I?

Even though I lost an online brother, God gave me a gentle and virtuous online wife. In this life, with a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for? I lost an online brother, but I got an online wife that is hard to find in the world. I have no regrets in this life.

I still remember that day when you said to me with a big belly that you wanted to buy something fun for our child. When the child is born in the future, he will not be bored. Oh, you are so true that I rented out the bird's nest, but I still couldn't satisfy your amazing shopping desire. In desperation, for you, I had to buy the Forbidden City. I knew I was being cheated, but I had to do it because I didn't want to see your disappointed expression.

You said that the Forbidden City is very beautiful, but the floor is a bit monotonous, so I purchased a large amount of gold from South Africa at a high price and covered every corner of the Forbidden City.

However, I didn't expect that my tolerance for you would actually harm you. If you hadn't bought that atomic bomb as a toy for our children that day, you wouldn't have...

I left because I didn't want to think about it anymore. When you read this letter, I had already left the post you posted for a long time. Forgive my selfishness, I really don't want to make myself sad anymore. . . . . . (ㄒoㄒ)(ㄒoㄒ)(ㄒoㄒ)(ㄒoㄒ)(ㄒoㄒ)
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The sofa is mine
→_→ Bored.
Bored....
Bored.
Unconcerned with fame and profit
I fastened the last button, stood up, and tightened my collar. Just as I was about to leave, a soft cry came from behind me: 'Benefactor, wait~' I turned around gracefully to see that sharply defined, distinct, and radiant face. She by the bedside, her face glowing with color, looked at me and asked, 'Can you tell me your name?' I flicked off the dust, turned away, and said, 'The monk's dharma name is Red Scarf,' and then fell silent, leaning on my cane as I quickly disappeared into the night. That was the rhythm.
What, where is the flower girl? $_$
→_→*^_^*←_←
-_= Red..
1+1=2
OP, please don't hit me......
Xiaolian, your sister
Ahem. . . .
Uh, hehe
Ah! What the heck!
Uh! The username is so annoying! A moment of silence for the username for 0.0000001 seconds
Scholar, you are really damn awful
....A beauty passes by
Well. . .
Saving face... ←_←
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