She wishes him a happy birthday?

Huo Junyue paid special attention to the date of the email. On July 16 last year, in the early morning of his 34th birthday...

It's early morning...

Bubu became the first person to send him birthday wishes.

Huo Junyue couldn't understand when did she tell her what day her birthday was? It seems that there wasn't?

He had no courage to continue to turn forward...more than 400 letters, spanning seven years, and every email carries her thoughts and tells her love for him.

How deep and deep does it have to be liked? It can last for so long?

Under the warm yellow light, in the spacious and tidy study, the man's slender eyebrows were slightly frowning, and his mood was so depressed in an instant...

The girl with the sunflower avatar, he clicked on it and entered the dialog box.

She also left him a message, but the number of messages was not as high as the emails, and it was also about her daily sharing.

Huo Junyue was not very disgusted with such behavior, nor was he defined it as harassment in his heart, because he had dealt with this girl and she was an excellent and good child.

He read the girl's thoughts one by one... he could feel her admiration and admiration for him.

This is something he never knew.

At night, Xu Jinyi had already finished taking a shower. She wore a cute little rabbit headband, applied a facial mask, and was sitting cross-legged in front of the computer.

Tonight she suddenly had a special feeling. She met Huo Junyue by chance on the side of the road. He drove her home, then stopped halfway and waited for her to queue up to buy milk tea. The two of them came back to see Bubu together.

Such nights are inexplicably a bit wonderful, and the wind seems to have become particularly soft.

She thought to herself that Mr. Kitten, whom she has liked for a long time, should be a man of the same type as Professor Huo Da?

A humble and gentleman, knowledgeable and talented, gentle as jade, and looks particularly beautiful.

She opened her email again and chose the mail recipient. Her fair and slender fingers hit the keyboard, and a line of words appeared on the screen.

"Kitten, I'm grown up and 23 years old. I recently rejected two boys who like me. I don't know what I'm waiting for, but I'm very sure that since I have you in my heart, I can't tolerate anyone else..."

After editing this line of text, she did not click to send it immediately, but read the text twice, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Likes without responses, a person's obsession is destined to be a tragedy, right?

So, she deleted it word by word again in a sad mood...

The sending page became blank again, and her heart felt as uncomfortable as if she was stabbed by a needle.

It's been seven years, what are she waiting for?

Wait for him to appear? Wait for him to reply to the email?

Even if he is still alive, how many people will use QQ like before? Even the work group uses WeChat.

Jin left the keyboard with both hands. She sat in the chair with her legs wrapped around her, staring at the outbox blankly, feeling as if she had a long dream...

The dream is beautiful, a bit long and a little blurry.

Since she has grown up, she should wake up from her dream.

So she forced herself to type the text on the keyboard again with sadness—

"Kicket, you will never receive my message again. My feelings for you have ended here. Kitten, I have really loved you, but if I can't find you, I can't see or touch you, my love for you has been floating in the air, which is also a kind of cruelty to me. I have disturbed you for the past seven years, I wish you good luck."

She also made a special official payment - the Bubu that she has liked you for seven years.
Chapter completed!