The story between me and the building opposite

If it is said that in the afternoon, I was groggy and fell into happiness.

Then the sharp pain when the hand touches the keyboard is sharp sobriety.

506's house has not turned on the lights yet.

My heart suddenly felt empty, feeling somewhat unreal.

When the little sister of Wannian Arc Ren Wang heard that I was making progress with 506, the speed of the news was as fast as her code word speed, which was the first time ever: [What?Tell me in detail. ]

Suffering from the pain between my fingers, I could only speak and tell the other party about what happened in the afternoon.

Well, I don't know much about it myself, I only remember some scattered fragments.

"What do you mean by 506? Is he interested in me?"

Little sister: [Anyone, I think the other party may have feelings for this party, but no matter how you put it here, you feel that the 506 you mentioned is like an enthusiastic citizen but picked up someone along the way to care for the mentally handicapped? ]

"Who is mentally retarded?"

Little sister: [/Contempt, who else is mentally retarded besides you. ]

This is my IQ question, right? !Usually my IQ is normal, okay? It's just that I'm confused today.

Okay, maybe a little bit of that.

Little sister: [Does your performance today really make me suspect that what you usually write is composition?If you didn't even add a chance to add WeChat to you, you deserve it because you are still in unrequited love! ]