Nanyu on the other side.

She hardly slept all night, after all, when this kind of thing happens, even the most psychologically strong person will be in a low mood.

Although Nanyu has no heart and lungs, she will still feel sad when she sees so many people scolding her on NN now.

The girl flipped through the comments over and over again, almost masochistically, and her eyes were a little red.

She looked up at the sky, trying her best not to let her tears fall, her beautiful big eyes blinked, Nanyu tried to open her eyes wide, stubbornly refusing to shed tears.

What is there to cry about.

Nanyu understands a truth very well.

When someone is distressed, tears are tears, otherwise they are just salty liquids that are cared for, and coquettishness is coquettishness, otherwise it is death.

When this kind of thing happens, who can she turn to?

This kind of thing is not big or small.

On the bigger side, sometimes network violence can really destroy a person, a few words that are fluttering on the keyboard.

One sentence, two sentences, thousands of words.

I can't say which sentence is the last straw that crushes others.

The most terrible thing is that they don't even consider themselves guilty.

There are a few words like this.

"When an avalanche happens, no snowflake feels like it's your responsibility."

"When there is a tsunami, not a drop of water feels like it's your responsibility."

"When an earthquake happens, no molecule feels like it's their responsibility."

"When you kill someone, not a single shot feels like it's your responsibility."

But to put it mildly, this kind of thing is just a girl's emotional history, and maybe no one will remember it in a few days.

Nanyu didn't want to find her parents because of this kind of thing, even if she knew that as long as she called her mommy Ji Shumo with a phone call now, everything could end here.

According to her mother's character, she will definitely suppress all negative remarks very simply and rudely, and then find out the person who spread the rumors and take revenge.

The girl smiled wryly twice.

However, she is not a child anymore, and she can't be like a silk flower, always so dependent on her parents.

It doesn't matter if she's hypocritical or stubborn, anyway, she just doesn't want to trouble her family because of this kind of thing.

Nanyu also suddenly discovered a very sad thing.

Aside from her roommates, she doesn't seem to have any particularly good friends.

Not even a person to talk to.

The girl lowered her head a little sadly, and her beautiful and clean eyes were stunned.

It's exactly three o'clock in the morning.

She was standing alone on the balcony, wearing only a pair of pajamas, and when the cold hit, Nanyu sneezed directly.

The pajamas were not thick, and she was a little cold from the biting cold wind, but Nanyu seemed to feel it, standing on the balcony, almost like a statue, motionless.

When encountering this kind of thing, the first thing Nan Yu thought of was Gu Yange.

But she thought about it.

The current Gu Yange is not her inkstone.

No

Thinking like this, an unspeakable grievance hit her heart, and Nanyu burst into tears almost instantly.

The girl slowly crouched down, shrunk into a small ball, and silently hugged herself.

She muttered something in a low voice over there, looking aggrieved, "Yan Yan, stinky Yan Yan, why is it gone?"

"Do you know or not, I really miss you."

"Miss you."

"Really, I miss you so much."

In a place where no one could see, a tear of the girl fell silently, fell straight into her neck, and disappeared.