Although Cheng Yudie knew Wen He was a straight man, she didn't expect him to be this straight.
How could you say something so ambiguous so seriously, and so earnestly at that...?
Who could stand this?
but……
The thought of Wen He, such a silly guy, being treated like a toy and manipulated at will by those people, made Cheng Yudie feel incredibly sorry for him.
Ever since she gave Wen He a miniature GPS tracker, Cheng Yudie's worldview has been shattered several times.
During the time Wen He didn't come to see her, Cheng Yudie wore headphones almost every day, listening to what was happening on Wen He's end, afraid that something unexpected might happen.
She found it hard to imagine how Wen He had grown up in such an environment.
If it weren't for depression, it wouldn't just be described as "carefree," it would be downright heartless.
Let alone a human, even a cow couldn't withstand this kind of torment!
I get up at six in the morning to catch the bus to work, and I only get an hour's rest at noon. Excluding lunch time, I only have about half an hour to rest.
Then, from 1 p.m. until 9:30 p.m., I was busy without eating a single meal.
After getting home, I eat some leftover cold rice and dishes from my family, then I start doing housework and take a shower.
By the time all this is done, it's usually already 11:30.
Throughout the entire day, Wen He had almost no time to herself.
Calling it a puppet is not an exaggeration at all.
Even after going to such lengths, his parents were still not satisfied...
They also wantonly invade his privacy.
They also wanted to take all of his few remaining possessions for themselves.
Just recalling the words she heard back then, Cheng Yudie felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
She wasn't surprised at all that Wen He wanted to commit suicide.
To be precise, the fact that Wen He has managed to hold on until now without committing suicide is quite remarkable.
"By the way... when did you start following me?" Wen He asked curiously.
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