Divorced Woman 2019

Chapter 4 Cell Phone
The next day, she said to him: "Buy me a mobile phone, it's too inconvenient without a mobile phone!"

He thought for a moment and nodded.

At that time, mobile phones could not connect to WiFi, and WeChat did not even exist, and mobile QQ did not take long to rise.So she tried to log in to the long-lost QQ again, and she was happy that she could still log in and saw a lot of messages.

The rise of mobile QQ actually started a few days ago, but due to the high traffic charges at that time, many people were reluctant to use their mobile phones.

These messages are nothing more than information from suitors, and greetings from other people who have almost forgotten, and there is nothing interesting to speak of.

Until she saw that there was a message that was sent in the last few days, and the person who sent the message was classified into the group of classmates, but she couldn't remember who the name Fu Xin was?So I tried to reply:
"you are?"

I stared at the phone screen for a long time without replying, and then I started busy taking care of the children, doing housework and repeating the same things every day.

The same trivial daily life has not made her feel that she should not even complain about it for a few years.Until last night when she was "caressed" under him against her will, there was a trace of despair in her heart, and it didn't seem to be despair, but she herself didn't know exactly what it was.

In short, there is a kind of loss—a kind of loss that comes from the depths of my heart, a feeling of just needing to be hugged and warmed.

A longing for love, wanting to find a heavy support to entrust her girlish love, but everything she thought about was smashed back and forth by that fat body...

In the days when she had a mobile phone, she started to contact her former best friend An Renzi or read some news. The mobile phones in this period can only do some simple browsing, which is far less interesting than the current smart phones.

On this day, she was flipping through the news in QQ from time to time, and the boredom in front of her left her with nothing to do.So she began to think about how she came here in these years. As long as people think about unsatisfactory things, they will compare them with previous proud things, and Qin Lei is the same.

She recalled that in middle school and college, she would always be approached by strange boys, and she was chased by strange boys in middle school. Although she was only in the countryside, it was enough to prove that Qin Lei's appearance was not bad.

At that time, she didn't choose any boys, because her heart was arrogant and unchasable, and it was precisely because of her and me's unruly nature and a little bit of kindness that enabled Qin Lei and me to chat. come.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when she turned on her mobile phone QQ again.A person named Fu Xin replied to her message.She has not been in contact with the outside world for many years, but she can't remember who Fu Xin is?Only tentatively asked: "Do we know each other?"

"Old classmate, you won't forget me, will you?"

"Student? Why don't I remember?"

"Haha, we are classmates in high school!"

"Why are you dizzy? Are you sick?"

Qin Lei, who hadn't chatted much, of course didn't know that "dizzy" doesn't mean fainting, but an exaggerated Internet term, expressing surprise.After a while, they started replying messages again:

"Qin Lei, you really don't remember me?"

"I haven't contacted anyone in these years. I almost forgot about our classmates. Can you remind me?"

Qin Lei, who doesn't surf the Internet often, is really not good at typing. It took nearly 5 minutes to type the words above.But the man named Fu Xin on the opposite side was still waiting for her and didn't rush her.

"I'm Fu Xin, that kid in the back row of yours."

"Slanted back row? I forgot where I was sitting at that time?"

"Oh, it was the one who was very annoying to pass the note to you at the time, and then sued the teacher later."

Speaking of this, Qin Lei seems to have a little impression, because there were several boys chasing him in the class who bothered her every day.However, due to the girl's natural shyness, she never dared to talk to the teacher about these things, not to mention that the girls in the class at that time were somewhat hostile to her, consciously or unconsciously.

I remember that there was a boy in the class who handed all the notes written by the boys who pursued Qin Lei to the head teacher, but the head teacher pasted all the notes on the blackboard, and then let the boys take turns to read A note written by myself.

Although these things had nothing to do with Qin Lei, the teacher's actions still made her a little embarrassed, and the heat on her face seemed to be enough to make pancakes. The middle schools in the 90s were not like the middle schools now. The students at that time were relatively shy. As for the scene of beating Teacher Wang in Shen Teng's "Xia X Special Trouble", it was not so common.

Afterwards, Qin Lei still had some impressions of the boy who made small reports, because the gauze wrapped around his head the next day made him look like an Indian girl!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing out loud, and suddenly the phone's message vibrated, pulling her back from more than ten years ago.

"How is it? Qin Lei, do you remember me?"

"No." Qin Lei deliberately said that he didn't remember it, and wanted to see how he reacted.

"How is it possible? You can't even remember me?" The other party seemed a little anxious.

"I just didn't remember it!" Qin Lei continued to pretend not to know, but laughed out loud.

"Back then, my head was covered with gauze because you were beaten by Dapeng and Erlongzi in our class. Don't you have any memory of this?" The other party began to count other students.

"I seem to have a little impression." At this time, Qin Lei was already shaking his head with a smile.

A picture like this flashed in her mind: a dark, thin and tall boy with countless circles of gauze wrapped around his head walked in from the door of the classroom, and then passed by the black and white moment in front of the classroom. The gauze forms a strong contrast with the blackboard.

The gauze wrapped around the tall and thin head is like a walking match, as if to strike a match when passing the blackboard.

"Hahaha..." Qin Lei couldn't stop himself from imagining the scene and started laughing.

Poor Qin Lei hasn't smiled like this for a long time. The long-term repetitive and mechanical life has made her forget that she is still a living person, a living woman!
She is born with a rich imagination, or that women have rich imaginations.He is a person who cannot go back once he has lost his mind.

She thought of the Erlongzi Fu Xin mentioned. If it wasn't for the Erlongzi, she might have done better in the exam at that time, and maybe she could have passed the exam with her grades and hard work at that time.

(End of this chapter)