"Just because I'm useless, do I have to take the blame for my mania?"



Si Yiruo widened his eyes.

Those red eyes looked even more innocent and aggrieved.

He whispered, "I did it. I did everything you said. The song I sang became a hit, very, very popular. The number of downloads after its release has exceeded tens of millions. I also maintained self-discipline, and..."

Zhiyun: "Okay, I know everything. I arranged what Eric did."

“…”

Si Yiruo blinked in disbelief, staggered back two steps, and asked in a low voice, "Why is this arrangement necessary?"

Why did you break his wings after he had already soared high?!

What is her intention?!

Zhiyun knew what Si Yiruo was thinking. All his thoughts were written on his face.

He doesn't hide his thoughts at all.

Zhiyun said calmly, "Because you can't calm down, because you only focus on the present and not the long term, because you are too ambitious. I have already paved the way for you in the long term. If I don't stop you in time, you will destroy the road I have paved."

"no!"

Si Yiruo denied: "I am not that kind of person. After experiencing ups and downs, I am no longer the same person as before."

"Who are you."

Zhiyun's tone was firm.

She reached out and straightened Si Yiruo's slightly messy collar, then patted him and said to him earnestly, "Ruoruo, after meeting you, I know what kind of person you are.

It's not that I can read minds, but you show all your thoughts on your face. While your personality is good, pretending is really hard, so it's okay to be yourself.

But, you are being yourself, yet you are being very clear about yourself. You can easily be led by others and easily have your mind swayed by others. Do you think I am right?"

Si Yiruo's body shook.

He shook his head and tried to explain to Zhiyun, "But I have mania, don't you know that?"

"Oh," Zhiyun said with an expression of sudden enlightenment, "So you have mania..."

Si seems not to understand.

I don't understand why she looks like that.

But the next second.

Zhiyun's face darkened, a stark contrast to her earlier indifference. "Ruoruo, have you ever heard a sarcastic remark? Before an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Just because you're useless, do you think you should blame mania for it?"

"I……"

Si Yiruo was suddenly speechless.

I couldn't utter a word for a moment.

"I know you're feeling upset, thinking I don't understand you and that you're still making excuses. You have two opportunities. One is to tell others that you're the original singer of 'Grassroots.' Tell everyone, let everyone know."

"What about the second one?" Si Yiruo asked.

His eyes were consciously fixed on Zhiyun's face.

But see.

Zhiyun's face, covered with gloom, finally cleared up and she smiled at him: "The second thing is to follow my arrangements."

Si Yiruo had a bitter face and sat cross-legged on the ground in a sullen manner: "Don't I even have the right to freedom at all?"

"Are you deaf?"

"What?"

Zhiyun: "Didn't I just say the first one? If you don't want to choose the second one, the first one is great. It satisfies all your fantasies of freedom."

"..." Si Yiruo turned her face away, not looking at Zhiyun, and said angrily: "You also said it was a fantasy."

Zhiyun was speechless about his behavior of sitting on the ground because he couldn't win.

"Stand up."

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