Remember the impression of friends in QQ in those years?
As boring as me, I didn't go to the internet cafe until I went to high school. My classmate applied for a QQ number for me, and I still remember the screen name she gave me-"Magic Rain Butterfly", haha. I almost didn't laugh myself crazy. You can't imagine how this name doesn't match the image of an idiot I was born and raised at that time. However, the classmates said that everyone took the name like this. How did they get foreign style? What "Dancing", "Amazing Witch" and "Fantasy Flower Shadow" ... At that time, the name was too strange, but I still felt quite foreign in my heart.
I really often use QQ at work. For a while, QQ launched a new function-friend impression. Okay, this is my nightmare. At that time, I not only liked to comment on my friends, but also liked to see the impressions my friends received. Just nod a friend's head. It's beautiful, smart, academic and temperament, which makes people happy. I remember having a good-looking friend at that time. Her friends are all impressed by temperament beauty, goblins, good figure, talented women and beautiful girls ... words of praise are beyond words, which makes me envious. Look back at my painting style. God, I can't bear to look straight at it, okay? The ancients, the sea, drooling babies, silly girls ... can't go on. I only have one kind friend who comments on my "gentleness", which is the only one among many good friends in my impression. I can't thank her anymore. When I ask my friends and judge that I am an ancient, it means that I am very talented, right? People say, don't think too much, just because you are old-fashioned and backward, like a primitive tribe. People who evaluate my "sea" should think that I have a broad mind, right? Don't! People say that because I am so confused, I feel seasick at sea. Don't ask again and again. Maybe even "tenderness" is meaningful. I won't kill myself? At that time, a good friend sent me a screenshot of my "friend impression" with a few exaggerated smiling faces on it. Isn't this a tragedy? I wonder why no one has a special aesthetic vision to evaluate me as a "beauty". This problem has puzzled me for a long time.
Almost thirty in the blink of an eye. Time flies. The past is like yesterday. If the friend impression is popular again, what kind of friend impression will I receive? I think it's quite interesting, and I look forward to it occasionally. Time is the most ruthless, it never stops for anyone for a minute, it is "the deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night." The more so, the more precious these interesting fragments are in memory. I don't know how my friends are now, but I hope they all live according to their own ideas.