Essay. How short it depends depends on how short the author's outline is.
The ghostly novelist* the second generation of the dank gentleman
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——Separating line
Cheng Sihuai has a pen pal whom she has corresponded with for three years. She knows the other person's name and life experience, and has also told the other person his secrets.
He is like the most hidden candied fruit in Cheng Sihuai's life. Cheng Sihuai just holds it in his hand, and the refreshing sweetness will overflow.
Until he returned to China and asked to meet him.
Cheng Sihuai, who always prided himself on being brave, flinched. In other words, she ran away.
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Cheng Sihuai has something that she has never told her about. She has been in love with someone she has never met for two years.
And she thinks that beautiful things should not come to her because she lacks the talent for happiness.
After escaping, Cheng Sihuai continued to live, work, and write articles in his spare time as usual. Everything seemed to be the same as before, except that she never corresponded with Chen Simao again.
But soon, weird things happened one after another.
At work, one day, Cheng Sihuai received a notice that she had been transferred to a restaurant. The new restaurant was located in a prosperous area of City A, with several skyscrapers surrounding it. Chen Simao came to the restaurant to order every day, and it was unbeatable.
Cheng Sihuai:? It's okay, I ran away and he probably didn't recognize me.
Secondly, she suddenly gained a powerful reader, who threw money at her until Cheng Sihuai nearly fell off the bed, attracting a large number of admiring readers.
Cheng Sihuai:? It's probably just a good time to have nothing to do.
Thirdly, and the most important thing, she clearly did not go to Chen Simao's appointment, but she vaguely felt that——
The way Chen Simao looked at her was as calm as water, but like a vicious python on the eve of hunting.
As he watched, Cheng Sihuai suddenly trembled with sadness.
It can't be okay, why do I always feel like something is wrong!
*Small theater
One day, Chen Simao looked at Cheng Sihuai who was still hiding in the shadows and sighed.
He put his hand on the top of the girl's soft hair, and before the girl shivered, he whispered:
"Cheng Sihuai, when will it take for you to understand that you like me? When will it take for you to admit that you need me."
"Cheng Sihuai, use me, just like you have always done before, use me physically and mentally, okay?"
Purpose: Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization and Harmony
