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At dawn the next day, He He borrowed a pair of clothes from a hotel employee and left 500 yuan to buy another set for Zhou Heyi. Then he endured his physical discomfort and left.
He didn¡¯t care whether Zhou Heyi would remember what happened last night after he woke up, he couldn¡¯t face Zhou Heyi at this time.
When he got home, Sun Qing and Su Su were still awake. He tiptoed back to the room and got under the quilt.
The pain in the body is nothing, after all, the heart is still frying in the pan.
He was not wrong at all. Song Juhan was still the same Song Juhan. All his affection, tenderness, and flattery were all disguised. How long could he hide his true nature as a wolf and pretend to be a herbivore? It is a wolf after all, and one day its true colors will be revealed.
He actually still had some doubts about whether Song Juhan had really changed his gender.
This is Song Juhan, a selfish, cold, and domineering bastard. It would not be a bad thing for him to be completely convinced of his judgment last night. At least, he would no longer have the slightest illusion about this person, nor would he waver in his decision.
Even his love for Song Juhan, which he thought would last forever, has been shattered.
He once thought that he had to get Song Juhan to be happy, but he never thought that one day the truth would be completely reversed. It was simply the biggest mockery of his first half of life.
He spent the best seven years of his youth on such a person.
Why did I sleep until noon and was woken up by the sound of the phone? He touched the phone in confusion and saw that the caller ID clearly read: Zhou Heyi.
He hung up without even thinking about it.
The phone kept ringing without giving up, so why did he simply block Zhou Heyi's call? He really doesn't want to deal with the matter with Zhou Heyi for the time being. He doesn't want to do anything now and has no strength at all.
After a while, He Yi got up from the bed and saw food and a note on the dining table. He picked it up and saw that it was Sun Qing who had taken Su Su to sketch early in the morning. Seeing that he didn't get up, she thought I didn¡¯t call him when he was tired.
Why He breathed a sigh of relief and took a few bites of the cold food without knowing the taste.
The phone rang again, this time it was from Feng Zheng, who insisted on asking him out for dinner, but he didn't reply. He threw the phone aside, put down his chopsticks, slumped on the sofa, and fell asleep again unknowingly. .
Before dark, he woke up and took a shower. When Sun Qing and Su Su came back, he seemed to have returned to normal, as if nothing happened last night, but the deep tiredness in his eyes still made Sun Qing suspicious, but He took it over in one stroke.
Before going to bed, he received a WeChat message from Zhuang Jieyu. It was a photo. The background was the streets of Beijing at night. The photo was very dim and blurry, but anyone who knew him would be able to recognize it. It was a photo of him holding Zhou Heyi. He didn't expect that he was clearly dragging a drunk person to the car, but from this angle, it looked very ambiguous and intimate.
Zhuang Jieyu¡¯s voice chased after him, almost shouting: Who is this? Who is this?
He Yi¡¯s hands were trembling a little. He made a direct phone call and asked straight to the point: ¡°Why do you have this photo?¡±
"Ou Taining was sent to a large herd in a pen, and then someone must have transferred it out. They said" Zhuang Jieyu faltered, "Ou Taining is a bitch."
Why did he say coldly: "What did you say?"
"SaySong Juhan was cuckolded."
"Fucking fart." Why blurted out.
Zhuang Jieyu was startled: "Uncle, you are so manly when you talk dirty, Xiaosheng can't control it."
Why He took a breath and said, "You can rest, hang up."
"No, it's early in the morning here." Zhuang Jieyu said unhappily, "Who are you hugging? Where did the vixen come from?"
"friend."
"Humph, I don't believe it." Zhuang Jieyu said in despair, "It feels like a lot of things happened while I was away."
Why do you want to tell him that a lot of things have indeed happened, but he doesn¡¯t want to say a word.
Zhuang Jieyu added: "Ou Taining, this bastard, even if he was just trying to get rid of Song Juhan, he actually used you. Was that taken in front of his bar? I recognized it at a glance. Ou Taining is also very courageous. My family has some background, and it happened that Song Juhan's career was at a low point again, so he wanted to grab an endorsement to make a comeback. Is Song Juhan easy to mess with? It's better now. I heard that the gate was smashed today."
"Um?"
"It's so cool. A group of people went in with iron bars and dropped them?¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
How should I explain it? I just like such clich¨¦d sadomasochism, where I am tortured first, then tortured and attacked, and all kinds of misunderstandings, such as you don¡¯t love me but I love you, I love me but I don¡¯t love you, etc., I just I like it, I like it, I like it. This is my cuteness, my cuteness, my cuteness. I don¡¯t intend to write anything new. If I like this meme and never climb the wall all my life, then my future articles will be filled with a lot of them. This kind of cliche, devoid of anything new or creative.
I beg those who hope that I can write new ideas, write at a high level and make breakthroughs, please let me go. Is it difficult for you to let me write what you like? If you think it¡¯s vulgar, you don¡¯t have to read it, but I can¡¯t dislike me because of you. The jokes are vulgar and I give up writing the things I like. After all, I am not your child. Can you not put this hatred of iron into steel on me? I can't afford it.
It¡¯s such a simple truth, why do I have to explain it in every article? _(:3¡¹¡Ï)_
My heart is really tired _(:3¡¹¡Ï)_
In the whole of Jinjiang, there is no author who has written any top-notch anti-human stories about newspapers but has been scolded the most and harshly. Really, you can¡¯t find anyone other than me.
There are always people who ask me to change and make progress, who say that I don¡¯t want to make progress, who say that I only look at good reviews and not pertinent opinions, who say that I am proud, who say that I am vain, who say that I am arrogant even if I have a little fame.
I used to read it, I read every message
? Later I found out. There may be ten different opinions on the same point.
A thinks it¡¯s a pertinent opinion, but B thinks it¡¯s rubbish. c thinks it¡¯s a fair opinion, d thinks it¡¯s so weird.
I now have an average of more than 400 comments per chapter, and a total of more than 20,000 book reviews. Everyone has their own ideas, and everyone feels that they are right.
"When you express your opinions through tall buildings or long comments, hoping that I will make progress, I have mixed emotions every time. I am grateful to those who really want me to make progress through their opinions, but I can't do it.
Because I saw too many opinions, I was confused. I didn¡¯t know who to listen to. I didn¡¯t know what was truly correct and which one could really make me progress.
From being a sissy to being pinched until now, I have experienced too many such things, and I finally understand the truth: I can't listen to anyone but myself. Because I can't meet everyone's expectations, my abilities are too limited, I can't live up to everyone, I can only choose not to live up to myself.
Some people say that I am proud, and I admit that I am a little bit, but sometimes I also have low self-esteem and wonder if I am really as bad as some people say.
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It turned out to be completely meaningless.
So I have calmed down over the years.
¡°Actually, what I hate the most is not this article, but Xiao Baiyang.
I thought I had really written the worst article of the century, even though I liked it very much, so I thought at the time, it doesn¡¯t matter, even if you don¡¯t like it, it¡¯s enough for me to like it myself, at least I can afford the five hundred thousand words I paid. Later I discovered that many people actually liked it, so I gradually calmed down and gradually realized that as long as I tried my best and wrote seriously, some people would hate it, but there would always be others who would appreciate it.
I started to complain unknowingly. When Xiao Baiyang was being pinched the most, I didn¡¯t even write so many things to express sympathy. I just posted a long Weibo that was even more scolding. It¡¯s really interesting to think about it. Your ability to withstand stress has been developed and is much stronger than you think.
¡°Maybe it¡¯s because the eyeliner tattoo was a little painful today, and I couldn¡¯t help but feel sorry for myself.
I am a typical Scorpio. I am very strong and face-saving. I would rather arm myself with thorns to make others disgusted. I am also more afraid of being seen as weak at all.
¡°After I posted this today, many people will comfort me, but there will also be people who will say, aren¡¯t you just saying this to comfort your fans and let them praise you? After all you have said, your writing is still bad.
Yes, don¡¯t you like to hear good things?
Yes, even though I write badly, I still write happily. Happiness is my ultimate pursuit in this life.
In short, it¡¯s still the same sentence: I just write what I like, and I won¡¯t change it for anyone.
Of course, I am truly grateful to every reader who supports me. Regardless of whether you continue to like me or not, I am grateful for the encouragement and support you have given me.
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