A good friend of mine is the first floor of the dormitory of a college of a university, and she is also the goddess friend of the host team in the school.
Since she is a goddess, it is inevitable that passers-by will ask for contact information when walking on the road. Whether there is too much communication or not, there will be a lot of people on campus who want to call their names just by looking at their faces. Once, the goddess met a boy who she thought was "love at first sight" at school. This is the only time she told me that the boy is not bad. It happened that the boys chased the goddess all the way to ask for the number. Persistence is both embarrassing and touching. But the goddess refused before, so she refused.
This kind of psychology is actually normal. If you want contact information, don't be prepared to be rejected before asking.
So say no, even if it hurts.
When the goddess told me this, it was a long time later, but the goddess was still a little obsessed.
Do you feel a little creative? Actually, I feel good. Rejection is common, not to mention being rejected by the goddess.
That's how I comforted the goddess at that time. If that boy had the heart, it would be easy to find you in our school.
Rejection must be caused by some reasons. "Forgive my rudeness ..." You admit that you are abrupt. Is it unreasonable for me to refuse
2. Look at the face, mood, weather and feeling, the weather is not harmonious.
Although he is a half-baked student, the university often hangs out in the library.
Reading occasionally, sleeping occasionally, listening to music occasionally, being in a daze occasionally.
In short, you will meet some people who are attracted by your quiet and artistic temperament. It's actually superficial.
Speaking of which, we are reading a book. I often see you near the left window of Building N. Are we quite like-minded?
Do you like * * (a writer) very much?
I just finished watching this the other day. Do you think it's good?
I think this translation is not good. I recommend one for you. ...
Can I ask your micro signal …
I always grin and look at him with my eyes wide open …
It's not that I don't like to talk, but have you ever seen anyone yelling in the library?
I'm not literary, I just like to pretend.
I always sit here because there are no seats elsewhere.
I don't like this writer, and the teacher insists that I read it.
I don't care if it looks good or not. I thought you finished reading it.
I know this translation is not good. I thought it was borrowed.
So, you can't.
Of course, I didn't say anything in the previous paragraph, only wrote two words, refusing.
I can't imagine the communication disaster after adding WeChat.