It happened in 2002, and I met a female netizen in Huizhou, ten years younger than me, with the same name as a female star, all called ZMY. We haven&;t seen each other&;s photos or videos, but she only described her figure to me: 1.6 meters tall, weighing 96 pounds, with a round face and long shawl. According to her description and the same name as the female star, I imagined that she was a gentle and graceful beauty, which made me eager to meet her. Finally, one afternoon, we made an appointment to meet at McDonald&;s restaurant near Huizhou West Lake. She came by car from Chen Jiang, and I drove there from Boluo, first come, first served. At that time, there were not as many people playing online chat as there are now, and the nothingness on the internet made people feel fresh and beautiful. The first time I went to see a female netizen, the excitement and excitement of driving all the way can still make my heart beat faster even though it has been more than ten years now. There were not many guests in McDonald&;s restaurant around three o&;clock in the afternoon. I walked in and looked around. A girl with her back to the door next to the window sat quietly with her head down, and her black shawl hair covered her face. I guess she is ZMY. My heart almost jumped out of my throat. I dialed her on my mobile phone. I have arrived at McDonald&;s. The girl took the lead and turned to wave to me. I sat down opposite the girl. The beauty of the girl really made me afraid to look straight: Cantonese people have unique dark skin, bangs just neatly cover their eyebrows, round face, thin eyes, fleshy garlic-like nose, small mouth and neat teeth. My heart was half cold, and I tried to be happy. The girl was a little embarrassed, too. At the moment of eye contact, I found that the girl&;s eyes were a little swollen and there was a little gum in her eyes. She told me that my eyes were uncomfortable and I had to rest at home today before I could come out to see me. Although the girl is not very ugly, she is definitely not beautiful and not my type. After eating, the girl asked me to go shopping with her. I said I had something to do and went home without it. After half a year, I occasionally chatted online, but I never met again.