Stubborn illness

Didi Didi: After I broke up with my former friend, I never thought about looking for it again. I just wanted to have a spiritual sustenance, so after I met you, I had the idea of ​​being your slave.In reality, if you don't want to, I will try my best to restrain myself.But you can promise me to be my host when chatting online, okay?It will have no effect on you.I like it when you call me kid.

Didi Didi: Can you?

Didi Didi: Can you?Please, it's just like this when chatting online. In reality, I won't harass you. We are still friends, or brothers, okay?

Didi: And in this case, I will be very obedient and obedient

Didi Didi: Okay?I'm so worried that you reject me and look down on me because of it,

Didi Didi: Are you there?

Didi: Can you give me an answer?

Didi Didi: I call you Big Brother or Master or something else.

Editor's Note: Didi Didi, Didi Didi, silently watching his messages come in one by one. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation. Those words made my heart hurt. It really hurts. It hurts so much, what am I?Return the master? ! !Nonsence!I can't even look down on myself.

Didi Didi: Good morning, slave kowtow to you

Didi Didi: Hello, Master

Didi Didi: I really want to have a sense of belonging and take care of the person who loves me, even if it’s just for an intimate word: boy.It will also feel sweet in my heart.Sometimes I occasionally see other people in pairs, and I feel so lonely. For this love, I have no family, no children, and lost communication with my parents... In the end, there is no love.nothing left!I often feel very nervous, as if the world has abandoned me, and what is left is all strange, all strange... I really want to have a spiritual sustenance.But in the spiritual world, it is rare to see someone who can really shake himself and open his heart to him.

Didi Didi: I met you, I really admire your character, and I really want to be your slave. This does not affect your making friends, but I just hope that I can act like a baby in front of you occasionally, just like elder brother and younger brother, father and son Same.I will obediently listen to you, even if it's just online.Can you promise me to be your slave?

Didi Didi: Master, good morning, slave kowtow to you

Didi Didi: I don’t understand why, anyway, I always feel that you give me the feeling: if others bully you, I really want to protect you, and under normal circumstances, I really want to surrender to you, as if you are a relative.

Editor's note: Seeing his messages are still dripping, dripping, like a racehorse that has fallen over the hurdles, rushing straight over, I have been silent, I don't want to read these messages, but I can't delete him, it will hurt To his extremely fragile heart, and I don't know how to answer, love or not love should be clear, I hope he can understand, he doesn't want to do this, and I don't deserve him to do this.

Didi: I know you hate me.I just want you to be happy every day.Nuer sends sincere blessings

Dididi: A window jitter was sent to you.

Didi: What are you busy with?Why are you ignoring me?

Didi Didi: Master, come and play if you have time, there are many people in these two days

Didi Didi: Dad, what are you busy with?

Didi Didi: Dad, do you think there is true love among comrades?Why did they break up so decisively?If we really break up, can't we just get together and break up?This is playing tricks, and so is that.What are you still doing together?

Didi Didi: If you really loved, why bother to hurt each other.How can you be willing to hurt?I really don't understand.

Editor's note: Listening to the sound of the penguin beating and looking at the words on the screen, at that moment, my tears fell unconsciously, not being shaken, but being touched. Based on these words, I know the end of the optical cable... What a pure and kind boy that is!But why his life is so bleak, why his confession always makes me goosebumps.

Didi Didi: Is Dad still at work?

Didi Didi: What are you busy with?

Me: Go to work, is there anyone there?

Didi Didi: Yes

Me: how many?

Didi Didi: Five, not counting me

me: oh

Didi Didi: What are you doing?

Didi Didi: I want you to come over

me: this guy.I don't like you, too tender.

Didi Didi: Why don't you speak?Don't like me, I'm not tender anymore, I'm thirty

Didi Didi: But I really like your character

Me: My personality changes a lot.

Didi Didi: In this club, I seldom take the initiative to touch others, but that day I couldn’t help touching you

Me: My honor, but your misfortune, get off, good night.

Editor's note: I feel pity in my heart, but my words are hard. I can't give him any illusions, because this is not sympathy, but hurt, deeper hurt, I am afraid, really afraid.Perhaps, categorization should be the best solution, at least, this is what I thought at the time.

Didi Didi: Can I kiss it if I have a chance?

Didi: In reality, I dare not say that only through information.

Didi Didi: Yes, it’s really unfortunate to like someone who doesn’t like you

Didi Didi: But it’s hard to meet someone I like, so I said it cheekily

Didi Didi: I won’t mention it again, don’t worry

Didi Didi: Sometimes, if you express your love frankly, no matter what the result is, you won’t regret it... Hehe

Didi Didi: Good night, that's all I can say.I'll let myself forget that I ever expressed this to you.What should you do!

Editor's Note: Poor comrades, humble comrades, kind comrades, honest comrades, and brave comrades.Bless, bless you!good!good!