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A wandering winter rain knocked at the gate of winter and opened the curtain at the end of 2011. The days passed day by day, the cold gradually came to us, and the footsteps of 2012 were getting closer and closer. My friends are busy with the year-end summary, and I seem to be very busy. Recently, I unexpectedly became a celebrity in the Internet QQ. I don’t know why, there are always people who add me as friends. I don’t know whether it was the netizens who took a fancy to my yellow face or the work clothes with blue background and stars that added me with curiosity. I don’t know. In short, add me one by one. I asked: where are you from? Netizen answer: your fellow countryman. I said again: Oh, you are also from Nanchang City. The netizen answered again: No, Jiujiang’s. Faint! You call this fellow. However, the judgment of netizens is far-fetched, saying that both of us are from Nanchang, which can be regarded as fellow townsmen. However, this is also the civilized network language under the civilized society. But there are also people who come straight to the point and put forward extraordinary ideas. For example, a netizen named Midnight Mei Niang explained the purpose directly. Midnight Mei Niang: I have my own nude photos, high-definition, 30 yuan for half an hour and 60 yuan for one hour. I (startled): If there is literature, come up. Please do not harass others. After that, I couldn’t help deleting her. Direct enough, bold enough. This is the network, The stuns in the network, the ghosts under the network, the scumbags and garbage in the civilized society. Directly set up your temptation, it depends on whether you can take the bait. However, there are also things that are close to each other, as if they were familiar with each other 500 years ago. Netizen (gave me a website as soon as I came in): hurry up, do me a favor, help me comment and express my opinion. As long as you enter your QQ number and password, you can log in. I (chuckled! I feel that the other side has a little IQ. So click, but see a three-point beautiful picture of women in the hiding place): Sorry! I can’t open it! Through the back of this netizen, I felt that she was very vain. It is super strong. I really need to be praised by others so as to treat my sub-health body. The form is a bit novel, but when trying to enter her space, she accidentally found that the lock was locked. I thought: if any stranger is invited to watch her, why should the space be locked? There must be something strange among them, so he put it into a cold Palace and ignored it. Later, it was simply deleted. It was true that there were some gentle ones, or some profound ones, which would not be like this. For example, a netizen named YU is like this. After being friends with each other, I checked her space with interest. What came into my sight was that I came back from a foreign country with my signature and went back home again. She also found a group of photos of her own life, beautiful photos of various life backgrounds, dressed appropriately and looked a little naughty. There is no personal log, which is what I can expect. For a long time, she couldn’t help feeling angry and said hello to me voluntarily. I (this time I took the initiative to ask): Why did you add me? YU: I just like it. I (thought, this is also the reason! That’s it.): YU: What do you do? I: Bus driver. You? YU: Oh, it’s also good. I sat at home without going to work. Me: Ah, are you a student?! YU: I haven’t been to school for a long time. First, she didn’t go to work, second, she was not a student, then what was she doing at home? Speaking of this, I felt that the conversation with her could not go on any more, and I was speechless for a moment. Therefore, she returned and clicked her photo again. The woman in the photo was a little feminine, and she felt that she wanted to show the vitality of youth as much as possible in the photo. Oh, no, the charm of youth is more appropriate. It is still unknown whether it is empty in my heart to strike up a conversation with me. She just felt a little lonely behind the screen and needed someone to accompany her. Later, I chose to delete her. Because, I am not suitable for her. The outside world is drifting with little winter rain, getting cold gradually. But the network is not cold, very hot. Everyone is busy sending photos or showing their moods in their QQ, so busy. It is said that the past goes with the wind, while the online events on the screen follow the finger keyboard and drift with the current in the north wind. However, those restless, ill-minded or even obscenity and debauchery could disappear like concubines in the Republic of China. Because we have all entered a civilized society. They are not needed to support the facade. I didn’t expect that Fu Huanchun became popular at the end of 2011 for the first time since he got QQ. Lol. (2011-12-15)

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