Bioelectricity

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." I typed, and before I sent it, a message came over there:

"Remember, that photo is Hao Li."

"?" This time it was my turn to be confused, I deleted the words I typed just now, and retyped: "Why?"

"That bet with her, the loser would change the screensaver to a photo of the other party for one day."

"You lost?" I was relieved and curious at the same time, "What did you bet on?"

"Bet if I dare to ask you for your contact information."

When I saw this sentence, I was stunned for a long time and didn't know how to reply, and suddenly felt like crying again.

The screensaver incident actually happened a long time ago. I thought this relationship was my unrequited love until I ruthlessly exposed He Jie’s pretending to be Hao Meili.

Hopeless, bitter wishful thinking.

When preparing for the exam, He Jie gave me the idea of ​​persistence at countless times when I wanted to give up, and made me suffer from the annoying torture of sweetness and bitterness, expectation and loss.

I thought I was the only one chasing his back, but I didn't expect that this person who made me think about it day and night, might...be burdened with the same thing as me. It turns out...it's not just me who will become cowardly.

A drop of honey fell into all my bitterness, dispelled all the negative emotions, only in the softest part of my heart, I engraved his name forcefully:

He Jie.Just like the name that woke me up in the winter mornings when I couldn't get out of bed, it was full of surging power.

"An'an?"

"Is typing" is displayed at the top of the dialogue interface, but I replied to the message before him:

"He Jie, I like you."

"I like you...for a long time."

"You fucking..." I still shed two tears on the pillow without disappointment, "Do you want to be with me?"

After holding back for a day, I still cried, but without a trace of pain, because I was suddenly confident: what he replied would be the answer I wanted.

"Fuck, I was preempted by you." He was still typing, "Yes, why not, I want to be with you even in my dreams."

"Then, boyfriend?" I tentatively asked with a smile.

"Wait for me when I get up tomorrow, and I'll take you to lunch, boyfriend."

Before going to bed, the last message he sent me was the sharing of the song "Anhe Bridge", and then he typed a line: "Listen to this song for the last time, I'm waiting for you. Good night, good night."

I suddenly remembered the introduction in his circle of friends: Congratulations, great luck, great "power", this person is He Jie.

The author has something to say: the text is over (bow!!!

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☆, extra episode 1

September, the admission season.I officially became a master's student at C University, and He Jie, my boyfriend, also successfully entered C City Sports College.

"What's wrong with you?" I stopped the chopsticks in my hand, looked at He Jie who came to see me for dinner, sat across from me and yawned.

"It's okay, I got up too early, I'm a little sleepy." He waved his hand indifferently, and then brought me some food.

After I asked, I found out that he did not live in the school, but rented with his group, but because of the rental price and the size of the house, he lived far away, not the kind of distance that can be walked to the school, so in the morning Get up half an hour early.

Although it has already entered autumn, the surrounding air is still hot and humid, which makes people unhappy and lacks energy.Sleepiness in spring, fatigue in summer, nap in autumn, and hibernation are really different in different seasons.

Of course I live at home.After I went back to take a shower, I sent a message to Ms. He who was far away.

For the first time, I took the initiative to explain that I was talking about my boyfriend.

Ms. He knows that the process of coming out is not difficult but not easy, but the result is good.

After seeing the news, she returned the video call very excitedly, and asked all kinds of things excitedly, as if she was the one who was in love.

I zoomed out on the video interface, sent Ms. He a photo of He Jie and me together, and asked her with a smile if she was satisfied.

Unexpectedly, Ms. He's eyes were already red when she opened the video interface again.

After chatting with her for a long time, I still haven't forgotten the purpose of my confession: I want He Jie to move here, so I need to get Ms. He's consent.

It is only three subway stops from my side to his school, and only two stops to my school.If he was willing to drive me to and from school, I could avoid charging him rent without the hassle.

Ms. He was worried that I was too lonely at home, so she obscenely ordered me not to sleep in her room.

There are only two rooms in total. Does my mother mean to ask me to live in one room with He Jie?After the video call ended, I was speechless when I saw the message from Ms. He. She said, "Be safe, baby."

"An'an, you know I was playing before, and now I'm home." He Jie sent a message.

"Okay." I typed quickly, "Ms. He will be back for a while at Christmas."

"Okay, you haven't seen each other for so long, so spend more time with her then."

"So...you get used to it in advance." I blushed a little.

"Huh? Adapt to what?"

"Get used to living with your mother-in-law day and night."

☆, extra episode 2

God damn mother-in-law, she sold herself when she got nervous.

But no matter how you say it, He Jie and I started a happy and happy marriage, no, we live together.

He Jie, who abandoned his former roommate, accepted the pertinent accusation of "forgetting friends after seeing sex". With all his belongings, he happily invaded my private space thoroughly.

One of his "possessions" is a milky white British shorthair cat.

That's right, the big face on his avatar and the butt on the cover of the Moments album belong to this cat.

Of course, this incident was also reported to Ms. He, and Ms. He called us "a family of three" rather jealously.

I have only seen blue British shorts, and this white one also ignites the desire to "want to suck".

It has a domineering name, He Da, who is the master and who is the servant, and the superior and the inferior will see each other.

I looked at He Er, who had just come out of the shower and was rubbing his head with his bare upper body, and I felt a sense of love and affection, so I stretched out my arms, ready to hug him.

On the weekend of the second day, it was rare to stay in bed.I sat at the dining table, supported my old waist, and judged who attacked and who suffered.

To correct me, He Jie and I have just started a happy, shameless married life, no, we live together.

One day, I suddenly became very curious about his circle of friends "only visible to me". He refused, so I had to bite the bullet and lie on the bed with me, watching the news he had posted.

I felt He Er's inspirational and painful mental journey, and I was successfully stunned.

In his dynamics for a long time, there are only two key words: learning and him.

Although I am a little embarrassed, this "he" should be the correct person.I slid down to the very early news, and then slowly looked back:

"He sat across from me today, and I don't even know how to eat." This should be the time I accidentally ate at the same table.

"I finally mustered up the courage to say something to him today!!!" This probably refers to the time I turned off the faucet for me.

"Why did I choose such a position in the first place? Damn, I can't see anything with my back to him."

"He's so good-looking, I'm so cowardly, shit."

...It turns out that there are so many things I don't know, I couldn't help it, I nestled in his arms and laughed like a sand sculpture.

Until I turned to the sharing of "Anhe Bridge", there was a line on it: "Goodbye, goodbye."

That was the day when the exam was over.

"Goodbye." I put away my smile and threw away my phone, and gnawed on him fiercely, and had to support my waist again the next day.

I looked at He Jie who was frying eggs for me, and rubbed my waist while thinking, could this be the legendary bioelectricity?

When I look at you, you also look at me.

The author has something to say: the full text is over (sprinkle a flower by myself!!

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