I am very lucky to meet him. Whether in front of him or on the phone, I will ask him expectantly: "Why did you follow my Weibo when you first met me?"
Sometimes he would block it with words such as "I use it because I find it pleasing to read your Weibo", but more often than not, he would answer seriously:
"Weibo recommendation."
"..." My heart suddenly felt tired and unlovable.
[A love story between a young author and a young vacuum writer (yes, that's me), updated from time to time.]