Chapter 1438

When you click in, it's the live studio. Zhou Chunxi is still on the bed, just pulling out the original pipes. The back of the bed is straightened, making her look like she's sitting there.

As soon as he went in, the most striking thing was not Zhou Chunxi's pale and sick face, but the sound of abuse inside. All kinds of "greetings" without dirty words took turns, and even the seals could not be sealed off. Chou Chun hee just looked at the camera and said, "let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a little girl surnamed Zhou who was in senior three. That year, she was pushed out by many girls and became a college student

She was in love with a boy who didn't dare to come near her. In the year when she tasted loneliness and bitterness, A girl named Bai appeared in her life

In the fire, the flames were leaping, sometimes making the sound of sparks. White tea and Yingjing sit together, low eyes quietly watching the live broadcast on the mobile phone, Zhou Chunxi's voice is still weak in illness, she is so slowly telling the story, telling the five surnames of teenagers in that year became good friends, once

On the huge playground, I scribbled my dreams and pulled up the kites with five names, Let it fly in the sky.

The number of people online is increasing and doubling.

Chou Chun hee didn't care. She just told stories. When she talked about the happy place, her eyes were bent up and bright, adding a nice color to her pale face.

White tea sat there, was the scene when the hand around the shoulder.

The warmth of the fire goes with the wind and doesn't make people feel cold“ When did the girl begin to have selfishness? It should be that year, the boy she felt like was always watching her friends Zhou Chunxi said, "she began to be afraid and unwilling. From then on, she began to make up

To make a lie, she told the boy secretly that her friend had someone he liked and wanted the boy to give up his heart.... "

“……”

"It's reasonable to understand the age of 18, but she doesn't understand that even if the boy gives up, he won't like her, She stubbornly and foolishly weaves her own delusional dreams Zhou Chunxi spoke lightly.

Tell all the stories one by one.

It was not until this moment that Bai Cha really understood that Zhou Chunxi had a really hard time in recent years, because she remembered everything in senior three too clearly.

People who remember clearly always suffer.

Next to him, a hand passed a water cup to Zhou Chunxi to drink water to moisten his lips. Bai Cha recognized that it was Ling Yu's hand.

Since Zhou Chunxi's accident, he has been with him in the hospital“ By the way, the friend still doesn't know that the drink was not an accident. It was her too. She was afraid that the boy she liked would tell her friend. She was still upset when she went back to the community. When she saw someone inviting her, she didn't notice

Yes, but she did Zhou Chunxi said with a sarcastic smile, "how stupid she is. If she thinks something happened to herself, they have no time to tell."

Hearing this, Bai Cha's shoulder was clenched.

She looked sideways and sat there when the scene came. Junpang was still cool in the light of the fire.

"Well, it's all in the past."

Bai Cha smiles and bumps him with her elbow.

To this moment, she is really put down, open-minded.

"I know." When the scene sink voice, black eyes share outside fierce, "just unwilling."

He has been smart since he was a child. His elders have always said that only others follow his way. Unexpectedly, he has also followed such a way. In the live broadcast of the mobile phone, Zhou Chunxi still said, "yes, they really don't have time to confess, but when the slim figure of her friend sits opposite her and pours down her throat cup by cup of liquor just to get rid of her difficulties, her conscience is still tormented

I didn't pull her back. "

“……”

When Zhou Chunxi tells such a story, people on the Internet know that she is telling her own story.

Some continued to scold, others began to admire her for daring to tell the truth.

Zhou Chunxi doesn't care what comments she has made at the moment. She just looks at the camera and says everything that has tormented her conscience. What others know and don't know, she says.

This story, she narrated for a long time, long to Ling Yu handed her water, she drank.

The number of people in the studio is still rising.

At the end, Zhou Chunxi looked at the camera, opened his lips without color, and said word by word, "do you know why the girl would lead her friends to upup, not because she doubts, but because she hopes."

“……”White tea quietly looked at the people in the live broadcast, as if separated from Zhou Chunxi's vision“ It's probably the psychology of the perpetrator. When she starts to do evil things, she hopes that her friends are not so clean and white, so that she can feel at ease. " Zhou Chunxi looked at the camera in front of him and said, "at that time, she really forgot what they were doing

What will become a friend? I forget every piece of food my friend gave her and every piece of clothing my friend gave her... "

“……”

"Yes, I'm the girl in this story. It's worse than what's revealed outside."

Zhou Chunxi frankly admitted that after her eyes stagnated for a few seconds, she said thoughtfully, "why can't I understand earlier when I face myself like this?"

She seemed to talk to herself.

Everyone thought that her live broadcast was a whitewashing Bureau, but unexpectedly, she didn't mention other people's right and wrong, only talked about herself.

This is not an alternative way to wash white, and has been washed white.

She just... After escaping for so many years, in so many words floating on the surface of sorry, finally choose to face.

Zhou Chunxi turns his eyes to see the person beside him. Ling Yu hands her a harmonica. She takes it and looks at the camera. She looks at someone through the camera and smiles. "I can't stand up and jump for the moment, so I'll play for you."

Zhou Chunxi leaned on the bed, put his harmonica to his lips and began to blow it slowly.

In the quiet night, Mars splashes into the tune of Liang Zhu.

White tea sitting there listening quietly, as if back to that year, the girls on the stage dancing classical elegant dance, like a butterfly, fragile and tenacious.

Zhou Chunxi was playing a tune that was not very well formed. Tears fell silently in his eyes. The bitterness was always in her lips. She didn't care. She just kept playing

White tea and involuntarily clenched his hand, was one side of the scene to abruptly break.

She turns her eyes and stares at her when she meets the scene, as if warning her to hurt herself again.

The live broadcast is over.

One of the most popular comments is that Zhou Chunxi is yellow, completely yellow. Sure enough, in less than a minute, Zhou's company tweeted to the public, announcing that Zhou would quit the performing arts and dance circles from this moment.