Click.

Xu Qiao's mobile phone flickered, and there was a photo on the screen, in the dim light, the slender wrist was wrapped in bandages, the light red blood stains seeped out, and the fingertips were pale and weak hanging on the snow-white quilt.

She bit her lower lip and left deep tooth marks, as if she was making a very big decision.

After a while, she clicked on her social platform account and uploaded the photo with text:

You all want a truth, as a sister, I will give you a truth, the photo is indeed taken by my sister, she did wrong, but it is not your turn to humiliate her and her family, not to mention, what's wrong with loving someone? Among you who claim to be loyal fans of Ye Ding, which one of you loves him like my sister, and has never stopped loving him for a moment over the years. If Ye Dingxi is really watching all this, please stand up and say like your fans, stop, let my sister go, and give her a chance to live and reform again, okay?

Everyone is hiding behind the network, but you are also flesh and blood living people, don't use this virtual platform to be an executioner, okay?

The pressure of online public opinion, the pressure of the media from all sides in reality, has driven my sister to a desperate situation, she doesn't want anyone anymore, parents, sister, relatives, and even the big star you love the most, she has to give up, can't this kind of harm stop?

She's only eighteen!!

With your greatest kindness, tolerate a child who has just entered the flowering season, and let this indifferent world have a little more kindness, please.

The long text, Xu Qiao almost typed it word by word, and finally uploaded the photo she had just taken, her finger moved to the send button, but she didn't dare to press it.

As an ordinary person without any appeal, any background and rights, I don't know what impact her statement and photos will bring, perhaps, there will be another Internet 'explosion' tonight, but if nothing is done, will this tsunami completely push my sister into the abyss of no return?

She had never felt so uneasy, frightened, or even vulnerable at any time now.

Xu Qiao is gambling, she is betting that the world is well-intentioned after all, born as a human being, who has no parents and relatives, who has no brothers and sisters, there should always be a little empathy, right?

Thinking of this, she seemed to have finally made up her mind

Sure, press your finger firmly on the send button.

One second, two seconds......

Buzz, buzz......

The phone suddenly vibrated out of control, Xu Qiao even felt that his hands were numb in an instant, and new messages jumped out from the top of the screen, popping up so fast that she didn't have time to see a single word.

in the living room.

Zhen's mother, who had been listening attentively to the movement in the room, came to knock on the door.

"Jojo, what's wrong? What are you doing?"

Xu Qiao hurriedly turned the phone away, and pressed the power off button at the same time, she looked at her aunt standing at the door, her lips trembled slightly, and said, "No, it's nothing, I just sent a message to a few friends to tell them that I'm fine." ”

"Oh. ”

Zhen's mother nodded dumbly, and advised: "Turn off your mobile phone when you send a message, don't answer those people's calls, now except for your parents and us, no one can believe it, by the way, don't go to the Internet to read those rumors, take a good rest." ”

"Well, I know, auntie, you guys go to sleep too, I'll keep watch over Yoko here, and it'll be fine. Xu Qiao said.

Zhen's mother looked at her quiet and sleeping daughter, sighed heavily, and turned to leave.

Outside, the shuffling of conversation continued for a moment before the two couples returned to their bedrooms.

The night was too long for them, as if the dawn would never come, and the darkness outside the window was as heavy as a huge drop of ink, completely enveloping the whole city, and the light, just outside, could not penetrate through.

After making sure that there was no movement in the room of his parents and uncles and aunts, Xu Qiao took out his mobile phone again, connected the charging cable on the bedside table first, and then pressed the power button again.

Airplanes......

As soon as the boot screen ended, the vibration of the mobile phone was like a convulsion.

Xu Qiao clicked on the app of the social platform several times, but she was forced to quit, this phenomenon made her a little overwhelmed, but I don't know why, she suddenly had an obsession in her mind, go in, take a look, just take a look, as long as she knows that there are people in those comments who support her and support Yangzi, she seems to be able to get a little more warmth from this boundless darkness, like a spark.

But......

When she finally successfully logged in to her account, the first few messages that popped up made her completely stunned.

"I cut my wrists, so you can't say me, otherwise you are bad people, is this logic? Hehe, there is so little blood in cutting wrists, I don't believe it, there are not as many nosebleeds as I am!"

"Can you still call a child at the age of eighteen? When you become an adult, you should be responsible for your words and deeds, what are you doing to cut your wrists, and you have nothing to do when you are full!"

"Cutting your wrists is the most sympathetic form of suicide with a very low mortality rate. ”

"Eat melons, a word of advice, my cousin is a nurse, right? Give your sister a good science popularization, you can't die by cutting your wrists, it's ugly and scarred, no one wants it if it's ugly, you want to find the main artery, you know!"

"They can't think of a better way to wash their hands except for cutting their wrists, right? Netizens, don't believe that Zhen Yangzi can cut her wrists, her account homepage is full of her own YY Ye Dingxi and her love life, how can this kind of pervert really want to die, and want Ye Dingxi to stand up and help them speak, it's really big!"

"That's right, take away my family, don't rub the heat when you sell it miserably, hide in a corner and die quietly!"

"If you really want to die, you can directly stab your neck, or jump from the stairs, your cousin is really stupid, Zhen Yangzi also watched this photo when he took this photo, right?

......

Xu Qiao lowered his head, trembling all over, completely immersed in the comments that were stabbed by ice knives.

Her fingers were even so stiff that she couldn't move, and a heart fell into the abyss, sinking, sinking, with no end but despair.

It was at this moment that a soft, feeble call came.

"Sister......

Let's go.

Xu Qiao's mobile phone fell on the carpet with a heavy muffled sound.

"Ah, Yang, Yoko, are you awake?" she looked at her sister, large tears rolling down her eyes.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?

Xu Qiao got up, his fingers shrunk in his palms, his nails pressed down hard, and he used physiological stinging to forcibly calm himself down.

"I'm a little tired, it's fine. ”