Throughout the weekend, Qin Feng had been paying attention to Monday's weather conditions. While watching videos and playing games, he would click on the weather forecast to take a look.
Although it didn't change anything, he still hoped that Monday morning would be sunny.
Generally speaking, Qin Feng would go out hunting on weekends. Otherwise, apart from the monthly payment of one thousand points, it would be very difficult for him to use other points to improve himself.
But uncharacteristically, he did not go out these two days. Instead, he was at home perfecting the outline of his next novel.
No matter how much money is earned, some people will feel that it is not enough. However, Qin Feng no longer writes books for the purpose of making money, but instead regards creation as a hope.
Everyone lives with one hope, and everyone is a slave bound by desire. Even for the most selfless person, spiritual detachment is still a desire.
On Sunday night, he lay in bed and looked out the window.
The moonlight blocked by the screen window was very bright, and there were few dark clouds in the moonlit night sky, which made him look forward to tomorrow even more.
When I opened WeChat for work, there was no other news except that someone in the WeChat group chatted about a dozen times.
Recording Xiao Wang: [Please be a network disk member to watch the movie. 】
Field manager Liu: [Watching movies in a theater is boring. Watching with a mobile phone is boring. 】
Recording Xiao Wang: [No one is with me... Sigh, I feel so uncomfortable with no one. 】
Field Manager Liu: [It’s hard to have a partner. The anniversary is coming soon. I want this or that... ugh! Nowadays, women have to be coaxed, and if you don’t coax, no one will follow you. 】
Recording King: [I don’t even have a chance to coax you, don’t stay here in Versailles! 】
Qin Feng just glanced at his colleagues' whining about his girlfriend and being single, and continued diving after making sure that it was none of his own business.
He actually cares more about Wang Anruo.
But Wang Anruo never sent him a message.
Qin Feng understood.
No matter at any time, women have a nature of waiting quietly.
Except for situations where you really like her and can't wait any longer, if a woman you've known for a while takes the initiative to send you a message, you have to consider whether she has other intentions.
There are a lot of likes in the circle of friends, but when I open it, I see that some colleagues or acquaintances from other units and companies left a like when they read the forwarded official article.
This is an adult's social interaction. If it's okay, just like it in your circle of friends. If something really happens, you can chat privately and it won't be too embarrassing.
Qin Fengzai looked through it carefully and found that there was no like from Wang Anruo, which made him start thinking...
Is it because I didn’t read it, or because I didn’t like it because I didn’t want to expose the fact that I had viewed my Moments?
In fact, he was relieved when he found out that Wang Anruo didn't like it.
After all, WeChat is no better than QQ. No one will know that you have been here just by looking at likes. However, by clicking likes and commenting, it proves that you are tacitly agreeing to send messages to the other party and leaving a signal of "I have come to see you."
In the long process of mediating with various women over the past few years, Qin Feng has summarized many rules:
Women are such magical beings. It is not a good thing to be able to feel the openness and openness of the other party when you get along with them. On the contrary, if you can detect that the other party is hiding something from you, especially if you are hiding something from you, such as not leaving any traces when visiting Moments, and not wanting you to know. This type is a bit charming.
Thinking of this, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth rose slightly.
Men are different from women in that they have to take the initiative. But taking the initiative does not mean making actions cheap. It is best to make the other party confused, at least to be more interested in you.
So he opened Wang Anruo's circle of friends, and instead of following the order from top to bottom, he selectively selected a few interesting-looking posts to share and like.
Anyone who shares his or her own affairs in a circle of friends is eager to be recognized, especially if it is carefully arranged at a glance.
No comments, just likes. I knocked on the door at the right time. When I opened the door, there was no customer at the door.
As long as it can make a little ripple on the other side tonight, it will be considered a success.
After doing all this, he decided to log in to the trumpet that he hadn't logged in for a long time and then fell asleep.
Leaning on the bedside, I took a glass and took a sip of milk. When I was trying to switch accounts, my phone almost froze.
There is just too much news!
As soon as he switched to the small account, the red dots of unread messages were densely packed, which made Qin Feng's head hurt.
He "disappeared" for a week just because he knew Wang Anruo. Unexpectedly, almost all the socialites in Guanhai City were in trouble.
People in various groups are asking who he is dating now, and they are jealous and bitter. They criticize each other overtly and covertly, and the fight is very intense.
Women find it interesting to fight, and even more interesting to quarrel.
And those who are scheming have already started sending him private messages.
Half of these women use photos of themselves that they are proud of as their avatars, wearing evening gowns and blowing the sea breeze in the sunset. They either show off delicious food or luxury cars in their friend circles, but it is a pity that few of them are their own.
The other half are anime avatars. Most of them are young rich girls who like to watch anime and have not been beaten up by society. They are naive and willing to fantasize. They happen to meet a man like Qin Feng who is short of a white horse. Naturally, they chase after him. Don't let go.
Each person sent him no less than 10 messages. These goddesses, who were regarded as delicacies by their fanatical suitors, lowered themselves one by one and asked Qin Feng when he would have time to renew his relationship with them.
Even if they are having a meal together, Qin Feng doesn't need to bring anything. As long as he brings himself, they will go crazy for it.
While he was reading the news, new messages kept coming up. He clicked on one and read it. The note was [5.26 100 Points in the Playground].
Qin Feng thought for a moment and remembered who this person was.
The same one who scolded her best friend for cheating on her that day in the cafe.
[I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those words to you that day. I forgive you. 】
[No, I don’t forgive you. Can you forgive me? 】
[Come back, I know I was wrong. 】
Qin Feng just glanced at a few messages and then lost interest in reading any more. He looked at these unread messages full of red dots and suddenly laughed.
"People are so irritating." He muttered softly: "How cheap!"
If you have money, you can do whatever you want. If you are handsome and rich, then it is a dimensionality reduction attack.
But Qin Feng didn't want to tangle with them anymore. He now had a new goal.
Regardless of the system, even without the monthly reward of one thousand points, Qin Feng felt that if he really wanted to find a woman to spend the rest of his life with, it would definitely not be one of these money-worshiping girls who sent him messages.
Too lazy to read the rest, he exited the trumpet, looked at the weather forecast again, and then looked at the night sky outside the window and murmured: "I hope it will be sunny tomorrow...even if it is just clear in the morning."
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God paid off and it was indeed a sunny day on Monday morning.
Qin Feng went out as usual. In order to spare more time for chatting with Wang Anruo after morning exercises, he went out earlier and earlier.
When buying Baisuishan at the convenience store at the entrance of the park, Qin Feng looked up at the sky.
There were no clouds in the sky and there was absolutely no chance of sudden rain.
But even so, he did not send a message to Wang Anruo, saying something like "The weather is very good, Miss Wang came out for morning exercise".
You can't push, women can't push.
He has already taken a step, and if he takes another action before waiting for Wang Anruo to take the next step, he will appear eager for quick success and too purposeful, destroying the image he has finally accumulated.
A man should be at least one part mysterious, one part humorous, and know how to cherish his own worth.
But coincidentally, when he came to the square with two bottles of Centennial Mountain, the beautiful scenery was already jogging just like last week.
Qin Feng kept a careful eye and looked at the tables and benches around him, but did not find Wang Anruo's thermos cup.
So he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, knowing that at least the step he took was not in vain.
Qin Feng put the water on the bench and did not go over immediately. Instead, he stood and looked at it for a while, stretched, and waited for Wang Anruo to run half a circle and then jog to follow.
"Good morning, Miss Wang," he greeted with a smile: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you."
