On the seventh day, he finally showed up and sent a message saying that he had gone to a minority residential area to collect folk songs. There was no Internet there, so he could not reply to her message in time, nor could he update the article.

In the next few days, the singing wood successively sent out a lot of pictures and texts, which were very beautiful and touching.

They started chatting again, and one day, he suddenly told her that he could no longer chat with her, as he had wasted too much time and had not written any of the planned books.

When he said this, she was shocked. She couldn't lose him. She found that she fell in love with this singing wood. She was suddenly shocked. Wasn't this online dating? On the one hand, she needed to chat with him; on the other hand, she needed to chat with him;

On the one hand, she wanted to get away from him. After all, he was much older than her, so she agreed to chat with him as little as possible in the future.

However, when she didn't persist until the afternoon the next day, she couldn't help but send him a message. She sent a simple sentence: "I find that I seem to have fallen in love with you."

She was tortured until the evening, when the other party sent him a smiling emoticon, and she immediately sent him a message: "Really, I find that I can't live without you. Don't ignore me. Take a few minutes to chat with me every day."

Okay?" She stared nervously at the screen of her phone. After a long time, two words popped up: "Okay."

She quickly typed: "Is it okay now?" It took the other party two minutes to type: "Okay."

She quickly wrote to the other party about her longing and admiration for the singer. Unexpectedly, the other party came back with a sentence: "I am an ordinary person, not worthy of you. I am a very boring person in life."

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Her heart ached when she saw it, and she quickly said: "From your works, I can read your loneliness and your beautiful heart. Can you show any real emotions?"

"My emotions are all in the poem, read it yourself!" replied the singing wood.

She knew that unmarried men like these in their forties must have extraordinary love. Their hearts had been wrapped in thick cocoons, and they no longer believed in love, let alone revealed their true feelings.

She typed again: "Tell me about your love, okay?" The video screen flashed for a long time, and two words popped out: "No!"

"Why?" She called immediately. After a while, a sentence came out: "The rose is dead, what's the point of mentioning it? It's better to look forward."

Yushu always felt that there was a layer of paper between her and him, so she typed "I love you" three times in a row and sent it to him. After a pause, the video screen popped up: "I love you too."

"Four words, Yu Shu almost cried with excitement, but then typed another sentence: "But it must still be a tragedy."

Yushu said without thinking: "No, I will make it bloom undefeated."

A smiley face was sent over there.

From this night on, they became true lovers. The singing wood would write a poem to Yushu every day. Yushu's favorite was "Missing You, You Are a Light on a Rainy Night":

Thick fog tightens August’s brow

I can't smell the sweet-scented osmanthus at all.

The rain makes the chrysanthemums stop blooming

The wind pulls the rain and lingers like a nightmare

Your news is like thunder in March

Hidden silently for a long time

Your whereabouts are like April wind

Erratic

Your face is like the lotus in July

natural carving

Your breath is like plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month

Light ecstasy

Tears of despair in the bitter wind and rain

Thinking of the bright sunshine in front of you

Thinking of you, spring blossoms in my heart

You are a light on a rainy night

Never go out and shine in my heart
Chapter completed!