Chapter 30 Black Material
After a dreamless night, Mu Yu rubbed his eyes and woke up. The warm morning sun came from the window. The warm sunlight spread out and scattered on the ground to form a beautiful reflection.
It seemed like someone snatched his quilt last night?
Mu Yu looked to the side and saw that the wrinkled quilt was folded into a tofu cube.
"Jiang Mandou's?" Mu Yu's tone was a bit surprised.
In my impression, Jiang Mian looks like a handsome young man, with elegant and generous manners. He doesn't look like someone who can fold quilts.
The system didn't want to tell Mu Yu that Jiang Mian folded a quilt this morning and even touched it.
Mu Yu turned on his phone, and a message from Jiang Mian appeared on his phone.
[Come down to eat when you wake up? ? ? 】
The cute little expressions are drawn on the paper, looking cute and cute.
"...Childish." Mu Yu said softly.
As he said this, his eyes flashed with starlight.
He put the note in his pocket, and the note became a part of his daily life along with his wish.
Coming downstairs, Mu Yu could smell the breath of life in the air.
He lowered his head, his eyes became deeper, and his dark eyes were like the endless night with no end in sight.
"Host, what are you thinking about?" The system held the phone on its head, staggered to Mu Yu's side, and handed the phone to Mu Yu's hand.
Mu Yu's eyes flashed, "I'm thinking about things that were very far away before."
Memories of the past occasionally seemed like a slideshow, with one scene after another flashing in front of him.
In Mu Yu's plan, he rarely saw a moment of harmony in his family. His parents were monsters wearing masks, and he was also a monster lacking emotions.
The monster will hide in the crowd and live like a parasite.
The system obviously did not experience the deeper things in Mu Yu's words. It only knew that the host was very sad now.
"Are you hungry? Host! We can play with our phones and Jiang Mian's rice will be ready later." The system suggested.
It handed the phone to Mu Yu and said happily: "Host, play with your phone more. You will be happy if you play with your phone more! According to my investigation, humans will release a large amount of dopamine when playing with their phones~"
it said , Mu Yu thought of which of his beloved concubines had dressed up before, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and chuckled: "Okay, let me take a look."
He took the phone and logged into his virtual up owner's account.
He hadn't even scrolled through the video screen a few times when dirty information about him popped up one by one, as if he was afraid that Mu Yu wouldn't see it.
"What is this?" Mu Yu looked at the homepage videos one after another, his dark pupils losing focus.
It's fake...why?
[Shocking news, the person in the little succubus is actually the fat otaku with the last photo in the video]
[Both skin and skin, the well-known up owner is actually stepping on n boats? ]
[Your male god is the plaything in the eyes of the old man]
[The succubus who collapsed the house, the person who fell in love with it is extremely evil]
[A half-hour long video will take you through the whole process of the little succubus' house collapse]
...
Mu Yu replied to his message again Lan looked at it and saw that there was a dense pile of information. At a glance, it looked like Jiujiujia.
He randomly clicked on a video and stared at a photo that was maliciously photoshopped in the comments section and said to be his.
"What happened?" Mu Yu narrowed his eyes, his sharp and narrow eyes a bit indifferent.
Someone exposed him, and now a photo said to be of him is circulating.
After randomly clicking on a video, Mu Yu looked through the comments section and slowly learned the inside story of the video.
The video blogger who threatened him before produced a lot of "evidence" to prove that he is Neptune, and he is also the kind of scum who plays with other people's feelings.
Mu Yu's face looked as usual, and his eyes were not angry or annoyed, but instead showed a bit of smile.
"Host?" the system asked.
"It's nothing, I just think it's funny." Mu Yu said.
The person behind it could obviously expose his real photos and the place where he and Jiang Mian lived together, but he didn't. Instead, he revealed all false inside information.
Mu Yu frowned, his eyes flashing coldly, "What does he want to do? Does he think I will be angry because of this?"
It doesn't make sense.
Mu Yu also listened to the actual recording.
The top brother on the list: "Baby, can you call me after the next broadcast? All I can think about is you."
AI-synthesized voice: "I have to live broadcast today, why do I have time to see you, please bear with me, I'll be at your house in a few days."
Brother Bang: "I just thought today that the outfit you wore last time was very sexy, and I want to see you wearing it."
AI-synthesized voice: "You're so annoying~
Mu Yu, who listened to the whole paragraph: "..." He
pressed his temples, and the nauseating dizziness slowly dissipated.
He hesitated to speak.
The comments in the comment area were extremely intense, and it was obvious that these things had nothing to do with them.
Mu Yu also saw many familiar figures among them.
"I'm so disappointed... I always thought he was very skinny, but I didn't expect him to be skinny from all angles."
"I don't understand, how could those people dare to take action after seeing the photo? That photo is really disgusting, completely He just looks like a fat nerd. "
I've long disliked him. Now that his house has collapsed, I'm much happier. If you're not good enough, don't be a virtual blogger. Go back!"
"Can't everyone calm down? " What’s the response?”
“I’ve been a fan of you for so long, but it’s better not to see you in the end.”
…
Comments appeared in Mu Yu’s eyes, either light or heavy, and like a pair of invisible hands touching him through the screen. , the feeling of suffocation came out again and again.
At the same time, the blogger who started the rumor promised that if his fans reached 250,000, he would expose the video in his hand, and he also welcomed people with other clues to contribute to him.
"No more." Mu Yu said.
Mu Yu quietly turned off his cell phone and looked at Jiang Mian, who was busy cooking in the kitchen.
There was a dazed look on his face, and the noise around him slowly dissipated, and he could clearly hear the beating of his own heart.
He seemed to be in two completely different worlds. Everyone on the phone was shouting and beating him, and even a false accusation could kill him. On the other side, the warm kitchen was filled with the aroma of food wafting in the air. Everything is peaceful and gentle.
Mu Yu seemed to hear his own heartbeat, and a voice in his mind asked him.
Do you have a family? Do you have anyone who loves you? Do you have a dream? What is the meaning of your life?
Mu Yu didn't understand. Should he be happy if he was loved by others? Should he be dependent on others if he was protected?
Come to think of it, he couldn't do it.
Mu Yu felt complicated emotions welling up in his heart at the intersection of these two worlds.
He would occasionally think that it would be great if he could seize a moment of warmth, even for a moment, he was willing to do so.
But Mu Yu always felt that this warmth did not belong to him. He was a monster without emotions, different from others.
Everyone will fall in love with his appearance and his voice, rather than falling in love with a fragile Mu Yu.