Huo Junyue paid special attention to the date this email was sent. It was July 16 last year, 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 had he told her when his birthday was? I guess not?
He didn't have the courage to continue reading... There were more than 400 emails, spanning seven years. Each email carried her thoughts and told her love for him.
How deep and intense does one have to be in love to last so long?
Under the warm yellow light, in the spacious and clean study room, the man's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and his mood fell to the extreme for a moment...
He clicked on the girl with the sunflower avatar and entered the dialog box.
She also left him messages, but the number of messages was not as many as the emails, and they were also about her daily sharing.
Huo Junyue was not very disgusted with such behavior, nor did he define it as harassment in his heart, because he had dealt with this girl before and she was an excellent and good child.
He read the girl's thoughts one by one...and 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 was wearing a cute bunny headband, applied a facial mask, and was sitting cross-legged in front of the computer.
She suddenly had a special feeling tonight. She met Huo Junyue by chance on the roadside. He drove her home and stopped halfway to wait for her to queue up to buy milk tea. The two came back to see Bubu together.
Such a night is inexplicably wonderful, and the wind seems to be particularly soft.
She thought to herself that Mr. Kitty, whom she had liked for a long time, should be a similar type of man to Professor Huo Da, right?
A humble gentleman, knowledgeable and talented, as gentle as jade, and very good-looking.
She opened the mailbox again, selected the recipient, and tapped on the keyboard with her fair and slender fingers, and a line of words appeared on the screen——
"Kitten, I have grown up. I am already 23 years old. I have recently rejected two boys who like me. I don't know what I am waiting for, but I am very sure that since I have you in my heart, I will never miss you again.
There’s no room for anyone else…”
After editing this line of text, she did not click send immediately, but read the text twice, suddenly feeling a little sad.
Unreciprocated love and one person's obsession are destined to be a tragedy, right?
So, she deleted it word by word in a dejected mood...
The outgoing page became blank again, and her heart felt as if it was being pricked by needles.
It has been seven years, what is she waiting for?
Wait for him to show up? Wait for him to reply to the email?
Even if he is still alive and well, how many people will still use QQ like before? Even the work group uses WeChat.
Jin's hands left the keyboard, and she sat in the chair with her legs crossed, staring blankly at the outbox, feeling as if she had had a long dream...
The dream is very beautiful, a bit distant and a bit vague.
Now that she has grown up, she should wake up from her dream.
So, she endured the sadness and typed words on the keyboard again——
"Kitten, you will never receive messages from me again. My feelings for you end here. Kitten, I really loved you, but if I can't find you, I can't see or touch you.
, my like and love for you have been floating in the air, which is also cruel to me. I have disturbed you for these seven years, I wish you well."
She also made a formal decision - Bu Bu, who has liked you for seven years.
Looking at these lines of words, Xu Jin couldn't help but feel the tip of her nose sore, and she burst into tears. She was about to say goodbye to her youth tonight.