[I never understood why people would follow celebrities before, but now I realize that some people have such strong personal charisma. Every word Wen He sings touches my heart.]
[The prelude begins, tears stream down my face; I open my mouth and kneel; I close it and tears fall.]
[This is so true, bro. Just the intro to Wen He's song makes my nose tingle.]
I withstood the pressure of being millions in debt after my business failed, I withstood my wife's betrayal, I endured the wind and sun and scorching heat to survive on steamed buns, but I just couldn't bear Wen He's singing. It's truly shameful...
Everyone expects us to achieve something great, but only Wen He tells us, "You've worked hard all these years, so take a good rest if you're tired."
Let go of internal conflicts; don't let them kill you. There are still people in the world who love us. Please accept the fact that you are just an ordinary person.
After the live stream ended, the internet was once again engulfed in a massive uproar.
After this violent impact...
The entire internet has become much cleaner at a visible speed.
Those people who were once full of hostility seem to have disappeared.
However, there are still a small number of people who do things their own way.
They expected it to escalate into a heated exchange, as usual.
But unexpectedly, it attracted a group of strange creatures...
"If swearing makes you happy, then swear at me. Let all your unhappiness out, and you'll feel better."
"Dude, don't believe him. Her tone is obviously that of a girl. She'll easily make you cry, and then she'll start whining and it'll be really annoying. You might as well yell at me; I'm thick-skinned."
"Dude, it's no fun arguing with them, they're just bots. My guy is the Zaun pianist, he can have a passionate trash talk with you while making you the one who has the upper hand, the emotional value for him is definitely going to be maximized!"
"Insulting people is not as interesting as looking at black stockings. Why not check out my collection? I guarantee you won't be able to concentrate on typing."
"Holy crap! This guy has something in his favorites! I followed him without hesitation."
Such comments made the online troll feel utterly ashamed and embarrassed.
In this internet age filled with hostility.
Gentleness, on the contrary, becomes a weapon specifically designed to restrain aggression.
After all, no one is born with aggression; most of the time, it's just because of some unpleasant things in life.
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"Cough! Cough cough cough!"
Wen He coughed as she washed the dishes; it seemed more severe than usual.
"We're going out to eat, and we'll pack some food for you later. You should hurry up and pack everything you need to pack."
After leaving those words, the parents and Wenze happily walked out together.
"I wish my brother could be like this every day," Wen Ze said.
"Why?"
"That way I can go out for fancy meals every day!"
"You're such a glutton."
Their departure allowed Wen He's tense nerves to relax a little.
He's been doing this for so many years, he's gotten used to it.
Anyway, he'll always be the one who's not presentable.
Even Wen He suspected that they might tell their newest friends that they only have one son.
Wen He was panting heavily, feeling that she was in a bad state.
"I think... I've caught a bit of a cold."
Perhaps it was because he had slept on the blood-stained floor for a long time.
It's autumn after all.
Wen He hurried to pack her things and then get some rest, as she had to go to the factory tomorrow.
He had worked in factories before, but because he coughed frequently, people around him disliked him.
But upon closer reflection, he now has a huge number of fans because of the song's popularity.
And this won't interfere with his live stream.
Anyway, his live streams only last a few minutes now, which can be done with a mobile phone.
Even though this phone is incredibly laggy, it's still possible to do a live stream.
Even if live streaming doesn't work, posting videos is still an option.
In short, Wen He will not easily give up on her dream.
After tidying up everything in the house, Wen He poured herself a cup of hot water and took out some cold medicine from the drawer.
After taking the medicine, Wen He returned to her room, wrapped herself in the blanket like a caterpillar, and fell asleep.
Wenhe, who has never felt love at home, will take good care of herself.
He knew he couldn't rely on his parents' care and love. Their love had always been reserved for Wenze.
Only Wen Ze is the fruit of their love.
Wen He's pregnancy was a mistake from the moment she became pregnant.
After a long while...
The family of three happily returned home.
After seeing that the house had been tidied up, they remembered something.
"It seems we forgot to pack his food," said Wen's mother.
"Just cook some noodles, that'll do. You're a grown man, you're not going to starve to death," Mr. Wen said dismissively.
At this moment, Wen Ze plopped down on the sofa and was about to pick up the remote control to turn on the TV when he found a note.
"Mom and Dad, my brother seems to be sick," Wen Ze said, holding up the note.
Upon hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Wen went over and took the note.
[Mom and Dad, everything's ready at home. Thank you for bringing back dinner. I think I have a bit of a cold, so I don't really feel like eating dinner. I've already taken my medicine. I have to go to the factory tomorrow, so I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight.]
After reading it, Mr. and Mrs. Wen looked at each other in bewilderment.
"See? Even if we pack it up and bring it back for him, he won't eat it, and it'll just go to waste in the end." Father Wen casually tossed the note into the trash can.
"I told him not to bring that computer back. He had no interest in doing your live streams. He must have been playing games too much today. He didn't do anything at home and didn't even clean up the blood all over the floor."
"So many people have made money doing live streaming, but who knew he only makes a few hundred yuan a month."
"Don't you think about it? He coughs all day long, who would want to watch his live stream? Besides, he's so wooden, how could he possibly make it work?" Wen's mother continued to scold Wen's father.
“Back then, I went out and looked for so many jobs but no one wanted me. So what did you suggest we do? We went out and collected bottles!” Mr. Wen’s face turned slightly red.
"Fine, I'll go to the factory tomorrow. This money-losing machine will at least be of some use."
The seemingly petty squabbles between Wen's parents were actually a way to mask their hypocrisy.
They went out for a big meal, leaving Wen He at home to clean. As a result, they completely forgot about Wen He's existence, and naturally, the matter of packing up dinner was also completely forgotten.
Wen He even wrote a note thanking them for bringing back dinner, which undoubtedly made Wen's parents feel a little ashamed.
To cover up their mistakes, they had no choice but to jointly shift all the blame onto Wen He.
Only in this way can their shameful hearts be comforted.
In any case, they will never, ever admit that it is their problem.
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