Chapter 1490 Please knock on the door of her heart (18)

   This person's WeChat name is born from the sun, and his profile picture is a sunflower that blooms just right.

   At first glance, he is a positive and sunny person. But Lin Yushuang couldn't see her circle of friends.

  Lin Yushuang has a lot of classmates on her WeChat list, but she doesn't usually chat much. To be precise, Lin Yushuang doesn't take the initiative to chat with others, but when someone sends it, she will reply as soon as she sees it.

   There are just so many people, and she has a note name, but this one doesn't.

However, Lin Yushuang did not delete it either. She thought it might be someone she added before, but she forgot it. If she deletes it rashly, it will be embarrassing to meet the other party in the future. Maybe others will think that she is not friendly enough. .

  Lin Yushuang looked at this WeChat, reached out and pressed her forehead. She found that she has become more and more forgetful recently, and her reaction has become more and more sluggish. What if one day she becomes completely irrational?

  Lin Yushuang's heart was stained with anxiety, the whole person's mood fell instantly, and she was very flustered.

   She was lying on the table, her whole body seemed to be drained of all her strength, her eyes were dull and empty, and only her tightly pursed lips were announcing the girl's pain at this time.

   "Ding" at this moment, a sound came from the mobile phone.

  Lin Yushuang remained motionless as if he hadn't heard him, like a puppet lying on the desk.

   "Ding Ding" came a few more sounds from the phone.

   The girl's eyelashes trembled slowly, and she got up from the upper body, moving very slowly, like an old and unoiled machine, as if it would break at any time and be broken into pieces.

   After a while, the girl's eyes gradually gained focus.

   She picked up her mobile phone, and there were several WeChat messages on it. The source of WeChat was really just born to her.

  【Born to the Sun: Hello, are you there? 】

  【Born to the Sun: I'm not in a good mood, I want to find someone to talk to, can you talk to me? 】

  【Born to the Sun: I won't delay you for a long time...】

  Lin Yushuang looked at it for a while, and tapped the keyboard of the phone lightly with her fingertips.

  【Shuanghua: Who are you? 】

  【Born to the Sun: Can I not tell your name? You can call me Shengsheng…]

  In the explanation of Xiangyangshengsheng, Lin Yushuang realized that he was not his classmate or friend, but a stranger who was accidentally found using WeChat search.

He said that he didn't want good friends and classmates, and he didn't want to talk to other acquaintances. He just wanted to talk to a stranger. He didn't need to meet, just chat occasionally. When he was in a bad mood, he wanted to talk to someone. "It's a kind of fate, I hope she won't reject him.

  Lin Yushuang refused, she was very tired, didn't want to move, and couldn't get enough of chatting with others.

   But Xiangyang Shengsheng on the other end seemed to be tireless, no matter whether Shuanghua replied or not, he always said what he wanted to say, as if Shuanghua was a tree hole to talk to.

  Lin Yushuang did not reply, nor did he block the other party, and quietly watched the message sent on WeChat.

   Xiangyang Shengsheng said that he is a white-collar worker in a company, and he is very tired from work and life...

   He talked about his life and work, his mood, somehow, gave Lin Yushuang a feeling of empathy.

After   , he talked about a recent incident.

   Somehow, Lin Yushuang picked up the phone and chatted with him.

   It wasn't until the two of them chatted that Lin Yushuang realized that 40 minutes had passed.

   Before quitting WeChat, Lin Yushuang sent a message to the empty Moments after seeing Xiangyang.

  【A flower withering can't waste the whole spring, and a setback can't waste the whole life. 】

   A flower withering can't waste the whole spring, and a setback can't waste the whole life. Taken from the Internet.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)