Chapter Eighty-Five: The Ten-Year Covenant Is Neither Seen nor Dissolved
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This topic quickly rushed to the top of the hot search.
No one expected that the man who was standing gently and firmly in the plaintiff's seat just now once stood alone on a bridge dozens of meters high one night.
Underneath the bridge is the icy rushing water.
Just one small step forward, Xu Zhiwen can say goodbye to this world completely.
[I can't imagine how he has persevered to this day]
[If he really jumped, according to the public opinion environment at the time, a large group of netizens would only scold him for dying well, scolding him for deserving it, dying innocently, and being too psychologically fragile......]
[Suddenly thank Shen Liangzhi, if she hadn't signed Xu Zhiwen, Xu Zhiwen would still be suffering now, if it wasn't for her supporting Xu Zhiwen, Xu Zhiwen would not have been able to sink her grievances, she really, the living Bodhisattva of internal entertainment! ] γ
[There is gossip that Shen Liangzhi is because of Xu Zhiwen that he will be on the same platform as Lanjiang. Does anyone still remember He Zhi's show? He deliberately asked Xu Zhiwen to come back, using his popularity to take the show away, if it weren't for He Zhi, Xu Zhiwen would not have suffered a second cyberbullying! γ
[Offended Lanjiangtai? No wonder Shen Liangzhi has been hacked so badly recently, and his Weibo account has been blown up]
The discussion about Xu Zhiwen has not stopped for a whole day.
Shen Liangzhi sat in the office, looking at the pictures suddenly picked up by netizens, his eyes dimmed.
There are many things that she doesn't know.
Xu Zhiwen didn't say a word about that difficult time, and just carried out rehabilitation training in strict accordance with the schedule every day, as if the difficulties at the beginning were not worth mentioning.
It wasn't until now that Shen Liangzhi knew that Xu Zhiwen's life was much more difficult than she imagined.
The atmosphere in the office was solemn and silent.
Shen Liangzhi's fingertips moved slightly, refreshed the hot search, and saw a new related word.
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Her fingertips stiffened slightly, and she clicked in.
[I am a big fan of Xu Zhiwen before, because Xu Zhiwen had an accident, I have always had a hurdle in my heart, and it happened that the community carried out a free psychological counseling activity, so I signed up]
γβ¦β¦ I often follow Xu Zhiwen, so I am very familiar with his back, even if he is tightly covered and dressed very bloated, I still saw him for the first time]
γβ¦β¦ I was very sad at the time, blaming him for breaking the law in my heart, and at the same time I couldn't stop worrying, afraid that he would really get sick...... Out of complicated psychology, I didn't come forward to disturb him in the end.]
[Until today, when I saw the video of him standing alone on the bridge, a bullet named "Xu Zhiwen" hit me after two years, hitting my heart and tearing one of my hearts apart]
[If at that time, I go up and hug him]
[Obviously I love him so much, obviously I am one of the few people who should support him unconditionally, but when he is the most helpless, I blame him in my heart]
Because of her speech, many netizens began to worry about Xu Zhiwen's mental state.
[So his depression was cured]
γFree Consultation...... He really doesn't have the money to see a doctor.]
[If I were Xu Zhiwen, I wouldn't be able to hold on to it as early as when my leg was broken in prison]
[He is really tenacious, he doesn't have any spiritual sustenance, he is the enemy of the whole world, and he has to work hard to survive......]
Shen Liangzhi saw this and didn't look any further.
She stood up and walked downstairs to the dance rehearsal room.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, but the lights were still on in the dance studio.
Xu Zhiwen, wearing a long white vest and black sports shorts, was sweating profusely, sitting on the ground, raising his head and drinking mineral water.
Hearing the footsteps, he looked back and saw Shen Liangzhi, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly.
"Shen Dong, why are you here?"
Shen Liangzhi took out a pack of tissues from his bag and handed it to him: "Have you ever had a mental illness?" β
Xu Zhiwen paused: "...... Well. β
He was silent for half a minute, as if organizing the language.
"For a while, I didn't dare to meet people."
As he walked along the road, he always felt that something was going to come at him from all directions.
Obviously he was wearing clothes, and he was tightly wrapped from top to bottom, but he felt that he was getting more and more red. Naked, as if everyone was looking at him.
"At the worst of the time, it became a problem to go out to buy groceries, but when I ran out of food at home, I had to overcome my fear and face the crowd again."
What he said was light and light, but Shen Liangzhi knew that it was almost impossible for a person to come out without seeing a doctor or taking medicine.
Xu Zhiwen: "Fortunately, it's all over." β
He knew that Shen Liangzhi asked about it, and it must have been something that netizens picked up.
He looked worried:
"I didn't deliberately hide my condition, it's just that I'm almost fine now, so I didn't say it, did it affect the company?"
Depression is not glorious for an artist.
Crystal clear sweat flowed from the corners of his forehead, and after a long day of training, his clothes were covered with sweat marks.
Shen Liangzhi shook his head: "You are my artist, I have the obligation to ensure your physical and mental health, so let's let Mr. Ye make an appointment with a psychiatrist for you tomorrow, and you can have a systematic examination, is it okay?" β
Xu Zhiwen knew that she had good intentions, so she didn't shirk it: "Okay." β
In fact, he had an even worse life, slumped in bed without anyone or ghost, without eating or drinking every day, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and not even having the strength to move a finger......
His beautiful Danfeng eyes raised slightly, and he secretly looked at Shen Liangzhi.
He didn't want her to worry anymore.
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When the whole network was discussing Xu Zhiwen, Fanzhi Guanbo, who had been unblocked, suddenly posted a Weibo preview.
[On October 7, the Expo Center Gymnasium, we will see you for a long time for ten years. γ
Under Weibo, there is a poster picture of Xu Zhiwen.
The man with slightly messy white hair, wearing a silver sequined suit, sat quietly on the piano bench, lowered his eyes and played the piano, like a gentlemanly and elegant little prince.
The whole stage was pitch black, only his place, and a beam of light shone straight down.
[Ahh Xu Zhiwen is going to hold a concert?!!! γ
[How much does it cost?] $0? What the hell is Fanzhi doing? γ
The staff of Fanzhi Weibo thoughtfully replied to netizens' questions.
[Fanzhi Weibo: The price of concert tickets is indeed 0 yuan, and this ticket needs to be obtained through a lottery~]
[Sleep, 0 yuan concert, Fanzhi is so generous! ] γ
[Fanzhi Weibo: That's right~ Our Shen Dong is as beautiful as a fairy, captivating the country and the city, empathetic, and the most pampered employee of the local tyrant boss~]
There was a deep pride in his tone.
[I feel that this concert is a return gift from Shen Liangzhi to Xu Zhiwen, and she really wrote the word "support" on her face]
(End of chapter)