I never felt that I had anything to do with online dating, but when I met him, I fell for it.
At that moment, he waded through the clouds like a wisp of fragrance from a distant place. Slowly and circuitously moved between my fingers, and I inadvertently touched the wisps of intoxicating tenderness. Like water, like the moon, like the wind, like yarn, all the words can't describe the feeling, hazy, misty, bright and quiet.
How could I not know that this wisp of faint fragrance will eventually disappear quietly without leaving a trace, but I can't let go, never.
The sound of keyboard typing is pleasant to the ear, and the notification sound of incoming messages is beautiful and gentle. I was deeply fascinated by that kind of music, even though I didn't know the appearance of the person opposite me, even though there was only a thin network line connecting us.
Concept: It is easy to love, but difficult to fall in love