Chapter 22: Not Really Happy
Sorry for being a little late......
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At 7:00 p.m. on Friday, there was an interview on Weibo, but it had been reposted more than 10,000 times in an hour.
With two pictures, the girl is sitting on the hospital bed, with a delicate face, a somewhat pale face, and starry eyes like ink.
Reporter: Hello, Miss Shirley.
Shirley: Hello.
Reporter: Even though Miss Shirley is sick, she is still so beautiful.
Shirley: [laughing] Actually, do you really want to say that I'm a sick Shih Tzu......?
Reporter: Miss Shirley seems to have a good relationship with her classmates.
Shirley: [nods] Especially at the same table.
Reporter: I haven't been to school for so long, have you been staying in the hospital? Are you still not feeling well?
Shirley: [smiles] I wasn't in good health before, but now I'm much better.
Reporter: When I first entered the door, I heard from your attending doctor that I had a fever for a long time? Sorry, I didn't hear it intentionally......
Shirley: You hear that...... Yesterday was fine.
Reporter: What do you say about this behavior of your classmates and fans?
Shirley: [Silence] Actually, no one can stand this kind of thing. I have sympathy for that person (the person who hurt Shirley)?
Reporter: [Laughing] Sympathy? Sorry for the lack of understanding.
Shirley: Now in middle school, I still have a weak sense of the law. I don't know how sad my life will be if there is a stain on the road of life. I will regret it in my future life, after all, I hurt someone in my high school life, and the psychological pressure and shadow of Yin *1* in the future are very great. I sympathize with this ignorance. But at the same time, I can't express my understanding, because I've never done anything like this, and it's hard for me to compare my heart to heart. I think...... Maybe it's because I and the three of them (TFBYS) are public figures, so that person has targeted me.
Reporter: Will you choose to forgive?
Shirley: [sighs of relief] No, because being young and rebellious is not a reason for one person to hurt another.
Reporter: [Nodding] Now the legal awareness of young *1* teenagers should indeed be strengthened.
Shirley: [laughs] Normal interaction between classmates is a very important part of school life, and I have made a lot of good friends since I was in middle school, which makes me very happy. At the same time, there are still relatively few bright spots among classmates. The relationship with the three of them is not very good, and the relationship between ordinary classmates is the same as everyone else. Compared to them, the class president is a very good person, and he can be regarded as one of my better male classmates.
Reporter: Thank you for this interview.
——End of interview——
Many people in the comments:
i Shirley's eyes: neither a white lotus, nor a shrew, sure enough, a goddess!!
Today's uprising: It's this kind of fan, others can't imitate it! Shirley's husband praises me!
I'm like this: let's talk about the law! Use the law to defend rights, tell the truth, hurt others, weigh yourself first, a group of brain *1* fans, first complain about the old drama bones, the old-timers, and scold the girls who cooperated, and now they are all hurting others and going to the hospital for a few days to get a fever! This will not be *1* into *1* years next time, I am afraid that it will be a few years in prison...... Star chasers still need to popularize legal knowledge, and Shirley is right: being young and rebellious is not a reason for one person to hurt another.
Yi Yang Qianxi looked at these words, and his eyes focused on the two pictures.
Is it a fever that heals so quickly? There won't be a low-grade fever, right? I'm already able to be interviewed...... I'm going to take care of this thing...... I don't care about any of that, but ...... See how well you're now...... It seems to be a little relieved......
The phone vibrates twice, and then it rings.
Yi Yang Qianxi connected the mobile phone.
"What's wrong with Wang Yuan? I can't call him on his mobile phone. Wang Junkai asked.
Yi Yang Qianxi was silent for a while, "He should have slept, he had a cold, and it didn't take long to get better." ”
"Really......"
Wang Yuan was in the room, sitting on the bed, the warm orange light of the bedside counter lamp hit his face, quietly looking at the display on his mobile phone, expressionless. Three missed calls.
Wang Junkai...... Do you like her too?
I really don't know...... How should I face you, old Wang......
Shirley's interview was wonderful, looking at the pale face on the two pictures, but only a handful of people knew that she was forcing a laugh again.
You know what? When you force a smile, I know you're not really happy......
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