my sister is not a helper

Chapter 15 You Are Saying This Man Is Sick

Lin Zhe thought for a long time, and finally decided to intervene in Liu Huiyu's life in advance.

He turned on the computer, logged in to the instant messaging software OO that had dominated Wei, entered a familiar OO number, searched and applied to be added as a friend.

But until Lin Xi came back from the closing ceremony of the fashion festival in the evening, Lin Zhe's friend application was not verified by the other party.

"Hey, if you're still as cold as you were in your last life, don't blame me for not caring about you."

Lin Zhe turned off the computer and went to bed, but he didn't fall asleep after tossing and turning for a long time.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in the darkness, as if he saw Liu Huiyu's lifeless eyes again.

"Hey, is your depression mild now? Or moderate?"

Lin Zhe sat up with a sigh, got out of bed, walked to the desk, turned on the lamp, took out a pen and paper and began to draw.

"I tried my best to give you a hand, and I owed you my whole life."

When Lin Zhe met Liu Huiyu in her previous life, she had already suffered from severe depression that was heavily dependent on drugs due to her father's death and various reasons.

Severe depression can no longer be cured, but while suppressing it with drugs, psychological means can be used to alleviate the condition and pain.

Liu Huiyu's attending doctor gave advice, let Liu Huiyu get up from wherever he fell, and return to the showbiz to do an appropriate amount of work to restore his confidence and yearning for life.

So Liu Huiyu's family found Lin Zhe, who was already a "star maker in a wheelchair" at that time, through their connections, and asked for an opportunity to make Liu Huiyu stand up.

Lin Zhe finally gave Liu Huiyu a song, but the communication process between the two was very embarrassing. It was the most unbearable scene in Lin Zhe's previous life.
At that time, Lin Zhe had already drifted away, and his "brilliant talent" won the pursuit of countless people, especially those girls who aspired to be successful and famous.

In a short time, Lin Zhe turned bad.

Although Lin Zhe was paralyzed in a high position in his previous life, he passively learned a variety of kissing techniques, and fell in love with watching young ladies dance, just like the legendary director Ma, enjoying private dances up close.

Countless beautiful girls and celebrities don't mind satisfying Lin Zhe's hobbies, because Lin Zhe's demands are not directly proportional to their success. They are just looking, not asking for anything from you.

Not to mention that opportunities to soar into the sky in the entertainment industry are inherently expensive and out of stock, even if they are available, they may not be able to grab them, and even if they do, at least they will have to pay several times the effort and hardship to get them.

So at that time, Lin Zhe didn't feel how bad he was, but felt that everyone had what they needed, and they were willing to buy and sell, so many girls admired his talent, and when they became rumored couples with him, Lin Zhe didn't even refuse.

But when Lin Zhe held this mentality and hinted a little request to Liu Huiyu, Liu Huiyu looked at her silently and activated the death gaze skill.

With dead, indifferent, lifeless eyes, just like the eyes of Medusa in the legend, Shang Linzhe froze for several minutes.

From a certain point of view, Liu Huiyu, who was suffering from severe depression at the time, was very similar to Lin Zhe who was sitting in a wheelchair. They were both pitiful and proud.

Liu Huiyu's proud capital is her artistic talent, her unique temperament, her tenacious nerves and strong beliefs that have been tense for many years but have not yet been broken.

And Lin Zhe's proud capital is that he can change a person's fate casually, causing the other party to have ups and downs in the entertainment industry.

The two of them stared at Maimang for a long time. In the end, Liu Huiyu's dull eyes suddenly showed rich emotions, such as contempt, ridicule, disdain, and disappointment.
At that time, Lin Zhe was very angry at first, and then panicked.

He had a strong self-doubt, why did he deal with Liu Huiyu like he did with other girls?

But Lin Zhe would not apologize to a girl. He "composed lyrics and music" on the spot and wrote a song and handed it to Liu Huiyu.

"Aren't you laughing at me? Do you want it?"

Liu Huiyu persisted for a long time, and finally accepted the song.

But there was a problem with that song. It was the kind of song that became popular when the original singer didn't sing well and was sung by others. What Lin Zhe thought at the time was: "The song is a good song. If you can't sing it well, it must be you who can't do it."

Liu Huiyu is really good, and it took some time to polish the song. In the end, the song became popular and returned to the entertainment industry. Afterwards, she reached the top and proved her worth.

Lin Zhe later received Liu Huiyu's thanks, but it was just a very outdated paper letter with a real zip code address.

The two began to exchange letters. Although they never saw each other, Lin Zhe always remembered her shadow when he dreamed back at midnight.

A few years later, Lin Zhe overturned his car and fell into the darkness. Fearing the wind and light, everyone avoided him, even those girlfriends who admired him because of his talent all distanced themselves from him.

But at this time, Liu Huiyu bravely stood up and spoke out for Lin Zhe with a clear-cut stand.

And when Lin Zhe was critically ill, Liu Huiyu even risked to come to his bedside and accompany him through the last time of his previous life.

Before he died, Lin Zhe sent several family members outside and asked Liu Huiyu alone: ​​"Why was you the last person I saw?

Liu Huiyu said quietly: "Then why did you humiliate me back then? We are two poor people, why should we attract each other silently?"

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Regarding his previous life after time travel, Lin Zhe has many unfulfilled wishes, among which there are a few obsessions that are particularly profound.

Liu Huiyu is considered a deep obsession.

It's just that Lin Zhe has been very different in this life, so he struggled with whether to get in touch with Liu Huiyu at the beginning. After all, Liu Huiyu, a stubborn woman, will definitely not bring herself happiness like some other girls.

The next morning, Lin Zhe went to work with Lin Xi as usual, but as soon as Lin Xi went upstairs, he drove the wheelchair out of the coffee shop with his back and arrived at a nearby post office.

He bought the envelope stamps, wrote the zip code address in his memory, and sent the letter.

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Lin Zhe, who was in a good mood, returned to the coffee shop, turned on the computer and began to write "Peerless Twins". He had just written two chapters before receiving a call from Hu Rui from Danjiang Publishing House.

"What? Shame? What shady do I have?"

"My work directly voted for you, isn't that because you have the best reputation? Is this also a shady scene?"

After hearing Hu Rui's narration, Lin Zhe was very surprised, because he didn't provoke anyone, but he was hostile.

Because his "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" was selected by Dianjiang Publishing House for the Spring Miao Cup New Talent Literature Competition, Langshang Yunfei, whose work was withdrawn, was unconvinced and reported with his real name on several well-known forums in Dawei, accusing Hu Rui of Suppressing the authors who originally planned to participate in the competition by praising their own direct descendants.

Moreover, Langshang Yunfei may publish an article in paper media such as the Evening News later, so Hu Rui was afraid that Lin Zhe would be irritated by Langshang Yunfei's operation because he was young and vigorous, so he quickly called to explain to him and let Lin Zhe Don't get acquainted with each other.

"Mr. Gu Long, you can write whatever you want in the future. Everyone is very optimistic about your style. Don't listen to other people's babbling, which disturbs your state of mind."

Lin Zhe is now Hu Rui's treasure. He is afraid that Lin Zhe's psychological endurance will not be enough, which will have a bad influence on his future creative path.

"Editor Hu, I don't care about this kind of person, but it's not my style not to fight back when someone scolds me, and in this game, Langshang Yunfei is no match."

Lin Zhe hung up the phone, found Langshang Yunfei's post on several literary forums, grinned grimly, and began typing on the keyboard.

"A group of idiots who haven't even played Weibo, dare to fight with keyboard warriors? Free publicity is not for fools."

The time point when Lin Zhe traveled back is equivalent to the zero years of Lan Xing. The paper media has not yet declined, Weibo has not yet come out, and those children who visit the campus network and forums are still very pure. How could it be Lin Zhe? As a human being, the opponent of a guy with a bad stomach?

Lin Zhe quickly found the center of the contradiction, posted many posts in a row, and quietly started to take the rhythm.

Lin Zhe's "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" belongs to popular martial arts, while Langshang Yunfei's "Night Story" is a serious literary novel with a bias towards literature and art. At this point in time, the authors of these two types of works have not yet identified with each other. There is a dispute between popular novels and literary novels.

Lin Zhe knew that in a few more years, martial arts novels would be accepted by serious literature, and then writers from both groups would jointly despise the online novels that appeared later.

But there are two novels in front of you, tell me which one is noble and which one is low?

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Liu Huiyu sat in front of the window blankly, looking at the cramped alley outside. Children's laughter sounded from time to time in the alley, just like when she was playing with her father when she was a child.

This is the old house of the Liu family. Liu Huiyu spent her childhood here. Every piece of furniture and every corner in the house seems to carry the warm past of the family of three.

Unfortunately, Dad is no longer here.

There was a sound of opening the door behind her, Mother Liu came in with a vegetable basket, but Liu Huiyu still looked out of the window without looking back.

"Xiaoyu, look, I found a letter for you in the mailbox!"

Mother Liu put the faith on the table and motioned Liu Huiyu to open it.

The doctor said that now Liu Huiyu is not interested in anything, which is very dangerous. There is still a chance to recover from mild depression, but it will be very troublesome when it is moderate or severe.

Mother Liu originally wanted to take her daughter back to the old house to avoid the rumors from the outside world, but since she came back, Liu Huiyu always sat by the window in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Seeing her daughter getting depressed day by day, her body getting thinner and thinner, Liu's mother is also in pain, but she can't express the pain. Now this family needs joy, not sorrow.

Liu Huiyu slowly turned her neck and shifted her gaze to the letters on the table.

She was a little surprised. This old house had not been lived in for many years, and she almost forgot the house number. How could someone send a letter here?

Then Liu Huiyu discovered something strange about this letter. It only had the recipient's address, but not the sender's address.

She smiled, but without any warmth.

"Hehe, it's really lingering! They can find them wherever they hide."

Mother Liu frowned, picked up the envelope and hesitated for a while, and finally opened it in front of Liu Huiyu.

"This is indeed a bit strange, it seems to be sent by your prospective student."

Liu Huiyu also frowned, and read the contents of the letter with her mother.

"Hello Senior Sister Liu, I'm a student who doesn't know if I can be admitted to the magic show. I made two pieces and hope to get your advice."

There are only a few sentences at the beginning of the letterhead, and there are two music scores at the end.

The first song: "A Diao"

The second song: "Invisible Wings"

When they saw the song score, the mother and daughter both became a little more solemn. After decades of influence, music is something that has been integrated into the two of them.

Especially Mother Liu, who is a senior professional.

But the two stared blankly for a long time, and finally looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Mom, why don't you give him some pointers?"

"I still have to cook! What people are looking for is their senior sister, not me."

Mother Liu turned and went into the kitchen, and started to cook authentic Mocheng local dishes, secretly looking back while cooking.

Liu Huiyu frowned as she read the letter, and before she knew it, her fingers began to bounce on the table, and a melody flowed through her mind.

When the delicious food was served, Liu Huiyu came over and sat down with the sheet music, and ate while reading it, even eating a lot more than usual.

"Mom, do you think this person is sick? You can write this kind of song, but let me give you pointers?"

"Well, he is sick, you find a way to cure him."

Mother Liu quietly put food in her daughter's bowl, and watched her eat it unknowingly. For the first time in many days, there was a warm feeling in her heart.

(End of this chapter)