She looked at the thousands of comments, feeling a little moved and a little sad. It was as if what she was facing was not the Internet, but a tsunami made up of tens of millions of people.
If she was splashed with dirty water or carried a bad reputation, would these people still love her so much?
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Su Luoluo said.
Lu Shu, wearing a sports shirt and suit pants, walked in in slippers, holding a box of medicine in his hand.
"Su Mingan asked me to go to the hospital and buy new medicine. He said you shouldn't take the medicine you took before." Lu Shu said, "He won't be back in the next few days. I'll be responsible for staying here."
Su Luoluo forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "Well, thank him, and thank you too."
Lu Shu stood at the door and was silent for a while: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."
He could understand this feeling. When he was very young, he was forced to smile, which he was not good at, to greet his relatives who had their own ulterior motives. That feeling was worse than eating garbage.
"Is Xiao Yunduo really not coming back?" Su Luoluo asked.
In the morning, she sent him to the college entrance examination, and in the afternoon, she suddenly received the news that "Su Wensheng is an alien." It seemed that in an instant, he went from a rising star to a wanted criminal, just because of his "alien" identity.
“He… probably won’t be able to come back in a short time.” Lu Shu said: “This is equivalent to the Novice Village. It is no longer the map he wants to go to… Do you understand what I mean?”
Su Luoluo was stunned: "You mean, the plot of the 'Daiya City' map is over, and he is going to fly higher and farther. I am like the initial NPC of a novice village, right?"
Lu Shu didn't expect Su Luoluo to see things so clearly: "It won't be that bad. Look, he'll even buy you medicine."
Su Luoluo took the medicine box: "I understand."
Lu Shu closed the door and left.
In the dark room, Su Luoluo opened the medicine box while looking at her anchor homepage.
She knew that Xiao Yunduo was very good, so good that it was touching. He paid for her mother's medical expenses and let her live in his house. The bad thing was her. She was always confused by her own gap and powerlessness.
The number of fans has exceeded 800,000, and she has quietly entered the level of upper-middle-level anchors. Many people have expressed their love for her. But those who have opinions about the First Dream Patrol do not dare to criticize the First Dream Patrol, so they vent their anger on her.
Su Mingan, who was in charge of managing the comments, left, and Su Luoluo had to face these negative comments head-on. This was her job.
"Crack" Su Luoluo bit the pill into pieces, but she didn't feel at peace. The black and white words on the screen were all familiar to her, but when put together, they looked sinister and strange.
[Ruoli: In just four days, with 800,000 fans, she will definitely become a terrifying anchor.]
[Reverse the Dead Soul: I always feel that her eyes are full of world-weariness. Am I the only one who feels this way? ]
[Crazy: This anchor’s eyes are almost glued to the No.1 Dream Patrol. How disgusting! He must be very good at having fun offline.]
[Zixu: The editing level of the video is just so-so. I don’t understand why it is so popular. The rankings are probably faked.]
[Bingfeng: "Ms. Demon King" is such a naive character. Does she really think she is the hero of the world? Such a joke, a person's self-indulgence.]
[Monotonous: People who live in the spiritual world are like this. ]
…
She clicked on her homepage and was greeted by words calling her a bitch.
When I opened my private message, I was greeted with a message asking her how much it cost per night.
When she clicked on her own updates, the comments were full of comments on her face and figure.
...This medicine doesn't seem to be working anymore.
The vision was still fading, and everything seemed covered in a gray fog.
She opened the drawer and took out a box of bright red medicine. This was a psychiatric drug with stronger side effects. It was given to her by her friend Lu, a host. It was called Rose Blood and was said to be a recently popular drug with stronger efficacy.
"Click", "Click".
The click of the mouse and the crunch of the pills sounded at the same time. The girl's pale face reflected the white light of the computer screen, like a dying body. She swallowed the rose blood, one pill after another.
Gradually, she felt her vision become sticky and everything around her seemed to float. The computer, desk, chair, bed, paintings on the wall, the sycamore tree outside the window, the distant moon... They laughed and danced around her, singing songs of freedom and happiness. All the scenes were beautiful and dreamy.
...Ah, the feeling of happiness.
My heartbeat is speeding up, my blood is rushing, and my whole body is so cold that I am shaking.
Under the influence of the drug, she felt everything became peaceful and beautiful. The comments that called her a bitch disappeared, and they turned into spirits that sang and danced around her, praising her loudly.
Miss Demon King—Miss Demon King!
You are so cute - you are so cute - you are so cute - you are so cute -
"--ah."
She spoke softly.
Her pulse was beating, so active and fascinating. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she gradually couldn't tell whether it was the side effect of the drug or her own happiness.
She saw a long colorful bridge appear outside the window, and the holy voice of angels came from the other end, as if she could get true happiness if she stepped over it.
She walked towards the window, but suddenly heard a shrill male voice:
"——Stop! Wake up!!"
A hand tightly held her arm. She tried to break free but failed. The beautiful rainbow was getting farther and farther away from her.
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