Only Online Dating, No Dating in Person

Love will eventually dissipate, perhaps because of the fatigue after being together for a long time, perhaps because of some unnecessary misunderstandings, or perhaps just because the initial freshness has dissipated and it feels boring, and it dissipates voluntarily. There are two me in this world, one who is cautious in the real world and does nothing for a few taels of silver, and the other who speaks nonsense in the online world and complains about all the injustices around him. I seem to post updates on a completely unfamiliar software every day, recording the trivial things and warm touches in my life, my complaints about the unfairness of my work unit, and other subtle emotional waves. The Internet is my tree hole, the outlet for my emotions. All the grievances I suffered during the day are poured out into my own cyberspace. One day I saw a private message, which was sent in the middle of the night the day before. First, I asked, have you ever written a novel? Then he said, I take back my question, I have read all your dynamic articles, they are much more exciting than novels! I first sent a hahaha expression, and then told him that I had indeed written a novel, but I was just recording my feelings here. I clicked on his homepage, and I actually liked one of his a cappella voice strips. I listened to the song he sang again. It was an ancient song with a lot of charm. He must be a person with good singing skills. I complimented him on how good his singing was, and he complimented me on how good my writing was. We exchanged polite business compliments. I didn't know at the time that I would have such a deep connection with this boy who sang well for a long time.