It was then that Ling Su knew that he had so many problems.

Withdrawn, not easy to get along with, cold and unsentimental, love to lie, and almost say that he is a problem child.

He watched the smile on the couple's face disappear little by little, and his heart sank little by little.

The hope that is within reach seems to be gone in the next second.

"You know what that feels like?"

"I feel like a piece of trash, worthless trash."

No one will want him, and no one will love him.

Just like the woman said, a slut like him, a bitch, doesn't deserve love, doesn't deserve home.

An Li's brows furrowed fiercely.

She stepped forward and hugged him.

Ling Su froze, his chin resting on her shoulder.

"No, you're not trash, you're good, you deserve to be loved."

The girl coaxed in a soft voice, wrapped one hand around behind him, and gently patted the young man on the back.

The low murmur seems to be singing a lullaby.

Ling Su didn't speak, only blinked his sour eyes.

After a while, the male voice sounded in An Li's ears.

"Are you done hugging?" His chest was shaking, "Do you think this is a drink at the player's house?" ”

"An Li, you won't be so stupid, do you think that giving me a hug will free me?" Ling Su pulled his lips, "I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore, if I want to exchange information, I have to come up with something valuable." ”

An Li slowly let go of him and looked at the young man's eyes with a serious face.

Ling Su was made uncomfortable by her gaze.

After a while, he turned his head as if deflated: "Okay, okay, don't stare at me, you won, can I admit defeat?" ”

An Ligou looked at Ling Su's reddish earlobes and hooked his lips.

"I'm not exonerating you, I'm just telling you a fact."

She said softly: "In addition to your parents, there are other people who like you, and they even know you all their lives, just seeing you on the screen, their hearts beat wildly for you." ”

Ling Su was silent for a moment, then pulled his lips: "All they like is my face." ”

An Li didn't refute, but stated in a flat tone: "How can someone who likes your face worry about your safety when you fall into the sea?" How can you find a way to play the list and pull data for you when you are hidden by the company, and Amway everywhere? ”

"Face is indeed the most direct way for others to know you, and they may indeed be fascinated by your face in the first place."

"But love with good looks can't last long."

"They start to understand you from your face, but in the end they are moved by your work, your personality, your spirit."

"Ling Su, you can take a look, the group of people who love you the most, even when you are unknown, they are trying their best to see you and make you shine."

An Li will click on Ling Su's Weibo, and then hand the mobile phone to the young man.

[When will Susu come back?] 】

[I haven't seen Su Su's new work recently, and I'm waiting for hunger!! Susu is coming out for business! 】

[Did Su Su fall into the sea last time and his body hasn't been well recovered? ] Don't be in a hurry to work, the body is the most important~】

[The sisters upstairs are right, no matter what, our corn flour will always be by Su Su's side! 】

[Susu wants to get better soon~]

……

[Su Su finally took on a new variety show! ] I'm going to see Susu Lahaha again, I'm so happy~]

[When Su Su was away, I felt that I had no motivation to go to work, and I just finished commuting today and saw Su Su's announcement! ] Instant passion! I also have the spirit to go to work~ Waiting to watch a variety show after work to call for Soso! 】

[Why are there so few shots of Su Su in the variety show, it must be a dark box operation by the program team! ] Why do you look down on the strength of our corn flour? 】

[Sisters, brush it up!] If the data is good, there will be a lot of shots of Susu! 】

[Su Su looks so haggard and worried. 】

……

[That group of guys who squirted feces with their mouths actually said that Su Su sucked it? ] I saw them suck it! Sheep placenta plays too much, but it is not brainy! 】

[Come on, Susu, I believe in you! ] 】

[Susu, corn flour will always love you. 】

……

He saw an ID that he was very familiar with, no matter what the activity, that ID was always active at the front of the comment area, and it was his big fan.

The owner of the ID sent a long post.

[Recently, I feel that Su Su has something on his mind, and he is always sullen on the show. Is it because you are not in good health, or you haven't recovered from the predicament of being hidden by the company? I've liked you since you were an ancient style upper, and then I saw you step into the entertainment industry, and I was really happy to see you being known and liked by more people, but gradually, I found that the smile on your face became less and less, it seems that you prefer to be that little ancient style blogger than a star, wear your favorite clothes every day, shoot your favorite videos, I suddenly feel that you are also very good like that, because you are very happy every day. Su Su, as one of the corn flour me, I want you to be happy more than you are popular.

Sometimes I think, if it really doesn't work, you should quit the circle, it's a big deal to go back and become a blogger. But I'm a little selfish, because then I won't see you. Maybe you think I'm exaggerating, but Susu, in my heart, you used to be like the light of hope shining into my life for me, and if I hadn't met you, I don't know if I would have survived until now.

Haha digressed, I babbled a lot, I feel more verbose than my numbness, all in all, Susu, no matter what decision you make, millet flour will support it. And most importantly, we love you. 】

The expression on Ling Su's face became more and more stiff, the mocking smile on the corner of his lips froze there, but his vision became more and more blurred.

"They ......"

opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse.

He rarely pays attention to the comment section and doesn't care about fans.

entered the entertainment industry, but to make money.

In Ling Su's cognition, he makes money in the entertainment industry by selling his hue, and those who like him just like his face, which is essentially no different from those who have given him pain.

But now, Ling Su knew that he was wrong.

Couldn't be more wrong.

Obviously I haven't touched it.

But they love him from the bottom of their hearts, so warm and simple, as long as he says a word, they stand behind him unconditionally, support him, love him.

Ling Su cried.

Crying terribly.

This feeling is like when they were adopted by Uncle Ma and his wife.

In the face of the language that the dean tried to denigrate, they could not speak, and only used sign language to gesticulate.

Then, with his head down, the child holding the drawing paper in his hand heard the interpreter who came with him.

"Dean, it's not right for you to say that about a child."

"They are blank sheets of paper, and what kind of paintings will end up being decided by us adults with paintbrushes in hand."

"I don't believe he's born a bad boy."

"Even if he is, we decided to adopt him because we are also 'problem parents' and we empathize with him and we will love him."

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I cried myself when I wrote this chapter.

I hope everyone can reap their own love.