I clicked to see his muscles, broad shoulders and lean waist. The second photo was even sexier. In the photo, he was holding the dumbbell. The abs could be seen clearly, and even the sweat on his body made him look so hot. There was a familiar red mole on the other his waist.
Yes, it was this small red mole. I had never suspected that he had used fake photos to deceive me. At this point, it seemed that he was a catfish indeed. I guessed that he had stolen the photos from someone.
I: [You look good.]
I: [Somehow, I've read so many stories about catfish online recently. You haven't sent fake photos to me, right?]
Little Stone was my boyfriend's nickname online. I had once joked that my heart for him would never change. He was very happy to hear my sweet talk.
Little Stone: [ Never. That's my own body. I swear to God.]
Humph, if I hadn't seen him with my own eyes, I would have believed it!
[Really? Then how about we meeting in real life?]
He was typing. After a while, he still did not reply.
I: [What's wrong?]
Little Stone: [But my muscles haven't been in the best. I want you to see the best me.]
I typed expressionlessly, [All right, I hope to meet you soon.]
Little Stone: [ Okay.]