A coffee shop in a shopping mall.
Yunli and Ningxi sat together.
Sitting opposite them was the ride-sharing driver Lv Minghai.
Lu Minghai is 33 years old this year. He is a native of Yancheng, has average looks, is single, and is an orphan whose parents are unknown.
After a brief acquaintance, Yunli asked, "You said in the car earlier that An Yi was a liar and a plagiarist.
Can you tell us why you said that about her?"
When Lu Minghai agreed to talk to Yunli about An Yi's plagiarism, he was already mentally prepared to tell them.
But when the time came, he still couldn't help but feel afraid.
Over the years, he has talked to many people about An Yi's plagiarism.
Especially in the one or two years when he discovered that An Yi had plagiarized, he talked about it to many people, including reporters, media, netizens, etc.
But no one believed him.
Even later on, the people he regarded as his helpers turned their knives against him. They said that he saw that An Yi had become famous and wanted to take advantage of her popularity.
His private messages were filled with all kinds of ugly, dirty, vicious, bloody and horrific remarks and pictures.
They cyberbullied him, doxxed him, and harassed him, and all the malice surged towards him.
During that time, he felt as if he was in a sea of malice, with no land to land on.
During the period of cyberbullying, doxxing and harassment, he became depressed and attempted suicide.
When the sharp blade cut his wrist, blood quickly drained out, his body temperature began to drop and he shivered with cold, and the feeling of death was getting closer and closer, he suddenly woke up.
Why would he give up his life?
He is not the one who plagiarized, he is the victim!
Why can the plagiarist become famous with the makeup works he designed and enjoy the attention, applause and flowers?
And he, the victim of plagiarism, has to die with the stigma amid all this malice?
So he forced himself to find his cell phone and called the emergency number.
After waking up in the ward, his depression was cured without medication.
After being discharged from the hospital, he began to seek justice for himself and accused An Yi of plagiarizing his work.
This time he did not back down in the face of malicious intent.
But later, he backed off.
Because the welfare home where he grew up was implicated by him.
The old dean, whom he respected like a mother, was cyber-bullied, doxed and harassed.
He knows the horrors of cyberbullying, doxxing, and harassment.
Even someone like him in his prime couldn't bear it, let alone the elderly dean.
He regretted the time he spent guarding the old director in the hospital.
He was lost at birth and was picked up by the old dean and raised.
The welfare home where he works is run by the former director and her husband. There are a total of five children in the welfare home, including him.
The old dean and his wife have no children.
The children in the welfare home are their children.
They also regard the old dean and his wife as their own parents.
He became scared after the old dean, whom he respected like a mother, was cyberbullied, doxed, and harassed because of him and had to be hospitalized.
Rather than seeking justice for the plagiarism, he hoped that the old dean would live in good health.
therefore.
He began to stop seeking justice for himself.
He began to stop accusing An Yi of plagiarizing his works.
I began to swallow my anger, keep silent, and endure it in silence.
He began to be afraid to tell anyone about An Yi plagiarizing his work, and began to hope that the matter would pass quickly, and that those who cyber-bullied, doxxed, and harassed him would forget him.
Fortunately, people tend to get tired of the old and love the new.
It wasn't long before he stopped seeking justice for himself and accusing An Yi of plagiarizing his work.
Because there are no new hot searches, people gradually stop paying attention to this melon.
Slowly, his and the old dean's life returned to normal.
Is this normal?
I think so.
He can eat and drink, run and jump, cry and laugh, and he is living well. This should mean that he has returned to normal.
Although his dream was shattered.
Although he can no longer work in the industry he likes and do the job he likes.
But he is alive and well, and the old dean is also alive and well.
This is probably enough.
After these years, he has already gotten used to his job.
A job that has nothing to do with fashion: ride-sharing driver.
Although he didn't like this job at the beginning, after a few years, he no longer cared whether he liked it or not.
After all, this job is very free.
Whenever the old dean has something to do or is sick, he will have time to help or take care of her.
And as long as you sleep less, your monthly salary can be quite considerable.
He should be content with such a life.
However, these are ultimately self-deception.
When he heard the passengers talking about An Yi, anger surged in his heart.
He noticed it and quickly suppressed his anger.
He thought he had suppressed his anger, but he didn't know that the harder he suppressed it, the more ferocious it would rebound.
When he heard the passengers say that the shameless and vicious woman had copied someone else's design again, his anger was like being ignited by a handful of kerosene, and his emotions were so fierce that he instantly lost control.
He lost control of his emotions.
He scared the passengers.
Although he regained consciousness quickly, the shock had already occurred.
He felt very sorry and thought of waiving the passenger's fare.
If he scared the passengers like this, the passengers would probably go to the platform to complain about him, but he didn't think about asking the passengers not to complain about him.
After all, it was he who failed to control his emotions.
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