Chapter 115: Shan Yue doesn't know what's going on in his heart

Silence was like ice, and a great threat emanated from his body.

The momentum was too scary, and the girl who was originally scolding was taken aback.

The girl's boyfriend saw the tall silence and quickly pulled her away: "Don't meet this kind of person, the friend of the mountain dog is all the way, let's go." ”

The two figures fled and seemed to disappear.

Silent took out the tissue, bent down to wipe the tomato stains off the shirt of Mr. Yama.

Shan always hung his head, and his hair blocked his eyes.

He rubbed the tomato on his shoulder and said, "I... I'll go to the toilet, you buy things first. ”

After speaking, Mr. Shan turned around and ran away.

The water in the toilet was buzzing.

Mr. Shan wiped his face with water indiscriminately and looked up at himself in the mirror.

The young man's eyes were red, and there were dark circles under his eyes, and he looked pale and weak.

Since entering the live broadcast industry, Mr. Shan's image to the audience has always been sunny and cheerful, highly skilled, and full of stalk.

As everyone knows, the huge pressure behind becoming popular often makes him insomnia again and again in the dead of night.

From the moment the WD team was born, it was destined for setbacks.

The mountain always thought that he could hold on.

But the overwhelming abuse on the Internet, the threatening letters and insults on his mobile phone, like ants eating away at his heart.

"I'll you... I'm a big man, cry wool! Mr. Shan rubbed his eyes and took a deep breath.

There will be more serious setbacks than this in the future, and he can't cry back.

There was a creak, and the toilet door was opened.

Silence looms large and tall figures appear.

Mr. Shan hurriedly turned around and hid his red eyes: "Silence, you go out first, I... I wipe the dirt off my clothes myself. ”

Silence came over, not missing the redness in the corners of Yama's eyes.

He sighed, his big hand landed on Yama's hair, and rubbed it.

His voice was slightly like a smoothie, gentle and comforting: "Don't worry, there is me." ”

Five words, soft and warm.

Coming out of the silence, there was a strange magic.

It's like a child who has been wronged and finally found a place to cry.

The grievances in Mr. Shan's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he wiped the corners of his red eyes.

hammered the silent chest hard, and Mr. Shan suddenly howled and cried:

"The master broadcasts live for four hours every day, and his throat is bleeding, and he doesn't even have time to take a sip of water."

"Those bronze, silver, and black powder trolls lying on the sofa on the bed, full of foul language, are they embarrassed to scold me?"

"In order to improve the level of the shooter, how many all-nighters have I stayed up, and the calluses on my hands have been grinded out, and the dark circles under my eyes have not gone down now, Nima's group of trolls know a yarn!"

"Actors, actors everywhere! I'm glad to play the master, right? Deliberately made me kneel more than a dozen times in a row, they were very comfortable, right? ”

"Fuck Li Huaiyu, it's not enough to hurt purity, and you still want to attack me! Silly X one! ”

"If you don't know the truth, you will curse indiscriminately, do these people have IQ, such false evidence has come true!"

"Squeeze me down and the group of people are happy? I just want to play a game with peace of mind! ”

"The more you want to hit me, the more you have to live well, I'm angry with them!"

...

In the toilet of the mall, the water from the faucet is rushing.

The flowing water is like a steady stream of malicious insults on the Internet, constantly impacting Mr. Shan's body and mind.

Mr. Shan complained, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

was silent and didn't speak, his eyes were full of infinite feelings, and he let the mountain always talk nonsense.

It's okay, I'm still here.

I won't leave you, rest assured.