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Duan Xin waved his hand and asked Liu Xiaona to leave, and Chenyang sat back down, "I heard this story when I was wild in Swan Lake, but before telling this story, you have to make sure that you can finish reading it, I don't like my readers falling asleep halfway through it." ”

Chenyang's plan is clear.

Those netizens who didn't quite understand why Chenyang still had the heart to tell the story at this juncture also understood his mind at this moment, as long as he didn't faint, there was hope!

In an instant, countless netizens crowded under Chenyang's microcast.

Xiao Feifei: "Come on Chenyang!"

The severed head can't be messed with: "Yes, it's going to be delayed like this, and the story should be told as long as possible." ”

Cats who love cats: "Come on Chenyang!" ”

Mama Rong: "Teacher Chenyang, please save him, that's my classmate, and my best buddy, now I don't know anything except for being sure that he is in M City, I called him just now, he didn't answer, please, you must keep him awake." ”

Beijing Public Security: "@晨阳, don't let him faint, we are already locking his position, it will take half an hour at the earliest, no matter what, you must hold on, if you can ventilate the room, let him ventilate as soon as possible, if not, let him get close to the window to reduce the inhalation of poisonous gas." ”

Of course, there are also people who are not optimistic about Chenyang's approach, thinking that this is just a show, but their words were quickly drowned out, and there were two people who were hacked on the spot because they spoke too extremely, and their private information was hung up, and in less than two minutes, those two people deleted the microbroadcast.

It was less than a minute since Chenyang sent the message.

But for the thousands of people who are concerned about this suicide, every second is worrying, and Chenyang is even more nervous looking at the screen, gritting his teeth and waiting for a reply.

16:37:36, Lonely Surprise sent a message, "Now I just feel a little dizzy, but if you don't talk very long, it should be fine." ”

The first step of the plan failed.

Chenyang was a little disappointed, but he was helpless, this little Wang Ba calf just ate the scales and had an iron heart, and he was going to die, and if he went down to the ink, the result might be counterproductive.

Taking a deep breath, Chenyang replied, "Okay, listen. ”

"Last week, I went to Wild Swan Lake, and in the summer, Swan Lake is full of swans flying from all over the world, but in the fall, there are only ducks. ”

"Next to the reeds, a female duck is incubating her eggs. ”

"You know, ducks are actually very hard to hatch eggs, and if you don't eat or drink, you have to keep the temperature to hatch the ducklings, and I heard from the caretaker there that this duck has been hatching for almost two months, and the ducklings in the original six or seven eggs have all come out, and there is only one that has not broken the shell yet. ”

"The mother duck also seems to be a little unwilling, so she hatches day and night. ”

Soon, the duck came out, and it was a big, ugly, gray, ugly little duckling compared to the yellow ducklings around it. ”

"Probably because of this, when this duck appeared in the pond, all the ducks hated it, even the mother who used to hatch it day and night. ”

"The brothers and sisters don't like it, the big ducks around it dislike it, almost everywhere it appears, it will be bullied and expelled by other ducks, in order to better bully it, everyone also named it ugly duckling. ”

Time was pressing, and Chenyang did not have time to recall Hans Christian Andersen's original text, so he could only narrate it from memory.

However, what Chenyang didn't notice was that the comment section was quiet.

No one spoke, no one spoke, and no one cheered, everyone was quietly watching the story, watching Chenyang's comments updated in seconds.

"Finally, one day, it couldn't take it anymore, so it flew away. ”

"It flew to the other side of the reeds to find a quiet place, but the birds there were so ugly that they ran away when they saw it. ”

"The ugly duckling was very sad, and then he saw a wild goose, and when the wild goose saw the ugly duckling, he couldn't help but say, 'You are so ugly! so ugly that people want to like you, are you interested in being a migratory bird with me and flying south when winter comes?', but before the wild goose could finish speaking, he heard a bang, and the hunter killed the wild goose with his gun, and the two hounds ran over, and they saw the ugly duckling. ”

Chenyang didn't continue to write, "Are you watching?

After an interval of two seconds, Lonely replied to the comment, "1, what's going on in the back." ”

"My hands hurt, and this story is the story of my next column, I'm so sorry to write it like this, my phone has already sent you a private message, you call, or give me your phone, I'll talk to you alone, of course, if you don't want to listen to me, I won't force you. ”

Old Man An's story is so good, it's obviously a fairy tale, but it can always be read by people, and the storyteller can stop whenever he wants, one step at a time.

The pit has been dug.

Chenyang didn't believe that this little king didn't jump.

One second.

Two seconds.

Five-second ......

Lonely and upset did not reply, but the comment area of Chenyang Weibo has already reversed.

"Damn, what conditions are there to talk about at this time, let's talk about it quickly. ”

"yes, he doesn't listen to us. ”

"Are you advertising or saving people? If you advertise, get out of here, if you want to save people, hurry up and say, how are the two hounds?"

"The ugly duckling was bitten to death, and the story ends!"

"@寂寞爆冷, let him say in the comments, don't listen to such a beautiful story alone. ”

"Support! support!@寂寞爆冷@寂寞爆冷@寂寞爆冷 let him say in the comment area, you are dying, don't let us suffer with you. ”

However, no matter what the comments said, Chenyang was always indifferent, obviously not planning to write any more, and in less than half a minute, Chenyang's book review area was slaughtered over and over again.

In the editorial office.

Chenyang's stop writing also made many people pull their hearts in their throats.

Duan Xin's face darkened directly, "Chenyang, what are you doing, don't write it quickly." ”

Liu Xiaona: "Yes, Chenyang, when is this, don't sell it." ”

Da Liu Lao burst into tears, "Yang Zai, write quickly, you must not let this child leave this world with the last regret." ”

"Teacher Chen," Dai Miaohan rushed over from outside, "The Beijing Public Security has already called, saying that the approximate location has been found, but it will take five minutes to accurately locate it, and I hope that Teacher Chen will hold on for another five minutes." ”

"It's over, it's over, there's five minutes left, and it's too late to find this kid. ”

"Teacher Chen, let's talk about it. ”

"Yes, Teacher Chen, don't let the child have regrets in his last time. ”

Hearing that the police had not yet determined the exact location, the people in the office began to sit still, and they all opened their mouths to persuade them, with some meaning of giving up in their words.

Dai Miaohan bit her lip, clenched her fists, took a few deep breaths, turned around and shouted, "Don't make any noise! ”

The office is quiet.

In Dai Miaohan's roar, several duplicitous editors bowed their heads with red faces.

"Teacher Chen, Lonely replied in an upset! He said that his number has been sent to you in a private message!" Hu Zhijun walked in and shouted.

Now, the entire editorial department is consciously concerned about this matter driven by Chenyang, and Hu Zhijun, as the editor-in-chief of the news newspaper, is even more of a pioneer, and he has not contributed much before the lonely upset closes the comments.

Hu Zhijun knows.

Of course, Chenyang also knows.

Even before Hu Zhijun rushed over, Chenyang had already dialed the number on the private message, and the bell rang three times, and there was a weak panting sound on the phone.

At the same time, a weak female voice came, "Morning ...... Chenyang, is that you?"

"Yes, it's me, are you okay now? Can you open the window? Is there a wet towel to cover your mouth?"

"Hehe, I'm ...... I feel ...... head The dizziness is terrible, the body is also very soft, and the eyes are ...... Eyes are also ...... It's a little dark, you, can you tell me the story of the ugly duckling? I've never ...... I've never heard such a nice story. ”

"Yes, but you have to promise me that you must listen to it, and you will not just fall asleep. ”

After a few seconds of pause, there was a sound on the other end of the phone, but this time, the voice on the other end of the phone was even weaker, "Hmm...... I, I promise to ...... Should...... Should...... No...... Not ......"

"Hey, hey!"

Chenyang grabbed the phone and yelled, but this time, no matter how he shouted, there was no response on the other end of the phone.

In the editorial office.

Everyone was pinching and sweating.

Some female comrades with poor tolerance have covered their mouths and cried lowly, and the entire office was silent, only Chenyang was still holding the phone and yelling.

One second.

Two seconds.

One minute.

Chenyang's voice was hoarse, but there was still no response on the other side of the phone.

"Teacher Chen. Dai Miaohan walked up and comforted her wantonly with tears, "Let her go calmly." ”

All the efforts were in vain.

All expectations turned into bubbles.

Pingshui meeting, not to talk about any sadness, but at this moment, Chenyang is still a little sad, he took the phone, and said calmly, "That ugly duckling, in the end turned into a beautiful black swan, unique, those who once bullied it, in the end were surprised by its beauty, I hope you are ...... in that world"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a thud on the other end of the phone.

After a few seconds, a mechanical male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, this is the Beijing Public Security, are you a family member of the patient?"