05

I lay on the bed, out of luck, and then opened the Penguin Friend interface.

The account avatar belonging to Meng Jingtong is still gray.

It's been a long time since he debuted that he hasn't registered on this account again.

Our chat records are still stuck in the summer three years ago.

He asked, "Junior, have you eaten?"

I replied, "I ate it."

And then, it's gone.

I let out a silent sigh and covered my face.

The roommate in the living room suddenly laughed happily: "Tang Zhuxing, Meng Jianyue commented on a sand sculpture on his microblog. Ha ha, her comment is more unfashionable than yours!"

I covered my face more tightly with a guilty heart.

06

Meng Jingtong's new song is released.

On the first day, it achieved a good result of being the top seller of electronic albums.

Every day when I go to and from work, I can see him on the electronic screen in the shopping center.

The contour is three-dimensional and the edges are distinct.

He stands among a group of well-known celebrities, with a beautiful appearance that can even be evenly matched with the brightest female celebrities.

In the advertisement, he was dressed in the most neat suit three piece suit, lying coldly in a bathtub filled with flowers, making people want to explore - if he were to unbutton a button, he would be shocked and shy to show what kind of expression.

I looked up for too long, to the point where my neck was slightly sore.

I lowered my head in silence and drowned in the crowd of people rushing to work overtime at the company. As I walked, I took a few bites of the steamed buns that had been blown cold by the wind.

Words that were difficult to say earlier.

Now Even more so than before.