Chapter 35 Even if you are covered in bruises, you must live beautifully

Then an unfamiliar voice said, "You're just a good-for-nothing student, give up, your work is rubbish." ”

"Trash", "I don't know how thick the sky is", "clowns who are grandstanding", all kinds of scolding came one after another.

Qin Song handed over the mobile phone to Lao Fu, turned on all kinds of lights, explained that he was a little more handsome, and then sat on the chair, lowered his head, looked decadent, thought about it, and put some eye drops in his eyes.

Lao Fu first moved the camera quickly, recorded more than a dozen black pressed backs, created enough oppression, and then aimed the camera at Qin Song.

Here it begins, hunting moments. Qin Song put on his upper body, raised his head slightly, so that the mobile phone could shoot his reddish eyes into it, and whispered in a low voice full of emotion, "You only saw my ranking, but you didn't see my sweat; You have your rules, I have my choices; You deny my present, I decide my future. ”

The voice grew higher and higher, and the whisper turned into an impassioned voice, "You ridicule me for being lowly and unworthy of being first, and I pity you for always waiting; You can despise our youth, and we will prove whose time it is. ”

"Dreams are destined to be lonely journeys, and there are doubts and ridicule on the way."

"Whoa."

When the words fell, everyone was stunned and unconsciously got goosebumps.

Qin Song stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a resolute face, "But, so what, even if you are covered in bruises, you have to live beautifully." My name is Qin Song, and I speak for myself. ”

After Qin Song finished speaking, the photographer was old, and more than a dozen extras looked stunned, looking at the young man in front of him stupidly, and his impassioned voice seemed to echo in his ears.

"You can despise our youth, and we will prove whose era it is."

"Dreams are destined to be lonely journeys, with doubts and ridicule on the way."

"Even if you are covered in bruises, you have to live beautifully."

"My name is Qin Song, and I speak for myself."

This is so good that the blood is burning, I can't wait for now, immediately, immediately go to read three or five books at night, thinking of the wasted time before, and the guilt arises spontaneously.

Silence, silence, even if a needle fell to the ground, it could be heard.

One second, two seconds...... Seven seconds, eight seconds...... The watch ticks by.

Then, I don't know who applauded first, the applause became louder and louder, Chen Yuhang clapped his hands hard, his hands were red, not only his hands, but his eyes were also a little red, and he was excited, "Third brother, what you said is really good." Even if you are covered in bruises, you must live beautifully. It's a beautiful thing to say, and I'm going to take that as a motto. ”

"Lao Qin can, there is a set of sensationalism, and labor and management are surging by what you say."

"Lao Qin, you will be our brother in the future, just say hello if you have something, don't say anything else, go back to read first, otherwise you will have to fail the exam again this year."

More than a dozen extras quietly changed their eyes when they looked at Qin Song.

Talented people are respected everywhere.

It has only been an hour since the post was published on the Internet. People came up with such wonderful copywriting to fight back, and I have to say that he is a talent.

Even a guy like an advertising planner can't improvise such a wonderful copy.

Damn, I also study literature, why is the gap so big?

"Thank you, thank you brothers for your help." Qin Song took out a piece of Huazi from under the bed, opened it, and lost a bag of it.

People cheered, he couldn't help it, anyway, he wasn't bad for money now, and he couldn't let people help him.

"Old Qin, look at how embarrassing this is."

"That's it, they're all classmates, take a video and you give such a good cigarette."

"Brother Qin, if you have this kind of good thing in the future, you will still look for me."

Qin Song expressed his gratitude one by one, sent everyone out of the dormitory, and then asked Lao Fu to help him take a few photos of reading at night and staying up late to write novels, thinking about it, it was still a little not enough, and ran to the bathroom again, and took a photo of the cold ice rain on his face, how miserable how to come, the mood is in place, and the background is processed with adobe Photoshop, becoming him walking alone under the night rain, metaphorically dreaming is destined to be a lonely trip, questioning and ridicule are indispensable on the road, even if he is covered in bruises, he must live beautifully.

Editing the photos and videos together with editing software can be said to be a piece of cake for Qin Song.

From beginning to end, re-read it, there is no problem, open your own Wei Bo, click to confirm the upload.

At this time, on the Internet, because of the release of Li Aiguo's news, there are faint signs of subsidence, but there are still many unreasonable brainless fans who rush into Qin Song's Wei Bo to abuse and accuse.

Because Qin Song's Wei Bo set up a follower to comment, this wave of brainless fans has caused his attention to rise a lot.

Fang Yingyi is a taxi driver, and he works tirelessly every day to earn some money to support his family, and most of the expenses are paid to the taxi company, which makes him not very satisfied with reality. By chance, because he was bored with waiting for customers, he bought a copy of "Reading Magazine" to pass the time, and suddenly saw Song Xuanming's satirical novels, which suddenly concentrated his heart and took him as a confidant, and since then he has become Song Xuanming's number one fan.

This time, Song Xuanming posted on the Literature Channel to bombard Qin Song's novel for grandstanding, and he didn't deserve to be the first, he rushed up as soon as he saw it, and shouted for Song Xuanming.

Poor couples mourn everything, in real life, how can there be such a beautiful love described in "The Gift of the Magi", he has never encountered it, so he doesn't believe it.

How can this kind of beautiful love story that only elementary school students come up with compare to the satirical novel "Flattery"? It's ironic.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, there were too many people who whitewashed the peace, which would cause their lives to be so difficult, thinking of this, he boarded his Wei Bo, took the lead, and rushed into Qin Song's Wei Bo is a violent output.

Whew, sure enough, I was much happier after taking out the garbage. Fang Yingyi exhaled, and then life had to go on, he still had to continue to pull the guests, serving with a smile, and his smiling face was almost stiff. When encountering unreasonable guests, you can only swallow your anger.

By the time he came home from the rental run, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and when he looked at the dark-lit room, his wife had already gone to sleep, and there was no hot food, so he could only make instant noodles by himself.

"Ding-dong." Suddenly, his mobile phone rang, and a prompt popped up, and Qin Song, who you were following, posted a video.

"Damn, this guy still dares to post a video? It seems that he scolded him lightly. Isn't that shameful enough? Fang Yingyi hurriedly took a bite of noodles, and happened to meet an unreasonable passenger in the afternoon, there is nowhere to vent when he is angry, you are good, you hit the muzzle of the gun, who do you scold if you don't scold?

Hey, or a video? Just look at what you posted, spray it after reading it, scolding us is professional, and we must be reasonable. Rigor is very important in doing things. Fang Yingyi chewed a few mouthfuls of instant noodles and swallowed them, he couldn't control the raging flames in his body.

clicked on the video, took the magnifying glass that my son used to play with toys, took out the patience of reading and recognizing words when he was a child, and watched it frame by frame.

At the beginning of the video, it was pitch black, and I could only hear a noisy background sound, which was not very clear, but I could hear it as if it was scolding and accusing, and a few words sounded familiar. Fang Yingyi was stunned, wasn't this what he scolded Qin Song? How did it appear in the video? Could it be that this guy is so kind of that he wants to post a video to be tough?

Hey, it's a man, Fang Yingyi is a little interested, scolding, he has never been vain.

A deep man's voice came out of the video, "You're just a grandstanding clown, have you tried?" Are you worthy? ”

What does it mean? Throwing in the towel? Scolding yourself? Fang Yingyi took out a cigarette and swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog.

Immediately afterwards, there was another slightly green voice, "Young man, don't be too ambitious, the rules are to be obeyed, not destroyed." ”

The voice fell, and the pitch-black video finally had color, and more than a dozen black and oppressive figures appeared, all of whom were accusing and scolding, and a sense of oppression came to their faces. Opposite the figure sat a pale-faced young man, his eyes were slightly red, he didn't say a word, his breath was short, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, as if he was forbearing, and like a moment of tranquility before a storm.

So many people are scolding a person, this teenager, it seems, there is, a little pitiful. Fang Yingyi was motionless, the cigarette ash in his hand fell, and he felt a little sympathetic to this young man.

A large part of the reason why cyberbullying occurs is that victims generally do not respond in the same way as face-to-face interactions. Some abusers will stop committing violence in real life because they see the impact on their victims, but they may not do so online.

Sympathy for the weak is human sympathy, when Fang Yingyi saw the helplessness of the object of his violence face to face, he looked at his heart for the first time, is it right to do it himself?

The accusation continued, the boy finally stopped suffering in silence, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, he stood up bravely and let out his own cry, "You only saw my ranking, but you didn't see my sweat." ”

"You have your rules, I have my choices."

"You deny my present, I decide my future."

"You ridicule me for being lowly and unworthy of being the first, and I pity you for always waiting."

"You can despise our youth, and we will prove whose era it is."

From whispered murmurs to impassioned shouts, the voice became higher and higher-pitched, "Dreams are destined to be lonely journeys, and doubts and ridicule are indispensable on the way." The picture is constantly changing, and the pale teenager is alone, facing countless accusations, and suffers in silence. As soon as the camera changed, late at night, the dormitory lights had gone out, and the teenager was lying on the table, flipping through various books, scratching his ears and cheeks in order to write a good story.

The cold ice rain slapped indiscriminately on his face, and the young man pulled his messy hair back to the back of his head, and roared angrily, "But, so what, even if you are covered in bruises, you have to live beautifully." ”

Every time it fell, it seemed to hit Fang Yingyi's heart accurately, making his face change one after another.

In an instant, all the abuse in his mouth stopped, and Fang Yingyi looked at the teenager on the screen guiltily.

"My name is Qin Song. I speak for myself. The last sentence fell, and the video ended.

Fang Yingyi sat slumped in the chair, as if he had been drained of all his strength, and did not move for a long time.

yes, how did you become like this? The blood of the past has been smoothed out by life, and I have been young and enthusiastic, and I have also had dreams and kept chasing. Why? Why not?

Qin Song's words were like a blow to the head, striking on the top of Fang Yingyi's head, allowing him to clear the fog and see his former self in his confused life. That beautiful young man with a dream, even if he is covered in bruises, he wants to live.

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