I have special communication skills

Chapter 71

Chen Yue just cried and didn't respond to her words.

And Yang Mianmian also gave up on persuading her. She is not Mary Su, she can reverse other people's thoughts by talking about it, and Chen Yue's thoughts are deeply ingrained. Unless she undergoes long-term psychological treatment, she will never get better. It is impossible to wake up after being scolded by her today.

She found the rope used for skipping from the drawer of the podium, and tied Liu Weiyi's hands and feet with it. Xiaoqi was stunned: "What are you going to do?"

"Did you get beaten for nothing? Did she get bullied for nothing? I said I'm going to tell the teacher to punish him now. Do you think Chen Yue will rush over and beat me again?" Yang Mianmian's attitude towards Xiao Qi was not bad, and she was happy to be with her. Explain what you do.

Sure enough, Xiaoqi did not object.

When Liu Weiyi woke up, he saw a blinding incandescent lamp. He squinted his eyes, feeling the pain in the back of his neck, and his hands and feet were bound, unable to move: "What are you doing?"

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, who made you look like a beating, right?" Yang Mianmian sneered, pinned his head, and pressed him into the bucket.

Liu Weiyi's head was suddenly stuffed into the water, he couldn't breathe well, took a few mouthfuls of water, coughed violently, and wanted to struggle to get out.

He was so strong that he managed to break free for the first time: "Are you crazy?"

"It looks like you are enjoying it, let's continue." Yang Mianmian put his head in the water for the second time. This time, Liu Weiyi knocked over the bucket, his whole face flushed: "You fucking Murder!"

"Murder? I don't think I'm murder, just like you don't think you're raping. You don't resist anyway. You enjoy it anyway. How can I be murder?"

Liu Weiyi consumed more energy each time, and when he struggled out of the bucket again, he cursed: "You are crazy, why are you crazy, you better kill me, or I will definitely find someone to take your turn! You fucking wait for me!" Go!"

"Wait!" Yang Mianmian borrowed a utility knife from a classmate's drawer, "I won't kill you, I just want you to feel the joy of suffocation, but if you resist, I will kill you." Make a knife on your hand, don’t worry, it’s not like cutting horizontally or vertically in TV dramas, cutting along your veins, and then your blood will flow out slowly, don’t you really want to have a good time? Is this exciting enough, is it cool enough?"

Only then did Liu Weiyi feel scared: "You are crazy!"

Yang Mianmian firmly pressed his head into the water, and said word by word: "If a woman doesn't resist, it's not considered rape? You're not fucking resisting now! I'm not murdering, right!"

"Woooo!" A string of bubbles came out of the bucket.

"A woman resists you and thinks she wants it. You are fucking sick. How can anyone in the world enjoy rape? Do you enjoy murder now?"

"If a woman is raped, she deserves it. She deserves it. It's a fly that doesn't bite seamlessly. Then if I kill you now, you deserve it. You're so ugly that you fucking make me sick!"

Liu Weiyi's face was already flushed from the suffocation, as if he would lose his breath in the next second.

With tears in his eyes, Water Bucket said, "Stop, stop...you're going to die."

Yang Mianmian pulled his hair and roughly pulled his head out: "Now, do you still think you are reasonable?"

Liu Weiyi panted heavily and looked at her in horror: "You, you crazy."

"Oh, you know you are afraid now, why didn't you feel it when you bullied others just now?"

"You wait for me!"

"Call the police, tell the teacher or your parents?" Yang Mianmian sneered, "It's up to you, but try to see if someone will believe you, and if you have the face to say it."

Liu Weiyi stared at her fiercely.

"I know where your family is, I know where your parents work, and I even know why you want to do this, because you have low self-esteem, your grades are poor, you are ugly, your family is poor, and there are so many rich second students in the tenth class. It's very inferior if you are together, the girl you like doesn't even look at you, you want to find a sense of existence, you are really poor."

These words completely aroused Liu Weiyi's anger. He struggled to stand up, but his feet were already tied to the table by ropes, and he fell to the ground.

"I won't kill you, you are worthless, but if you dare to bully people again, it will not be so easy next time, if I want to kill, I won't leave any clues." Yang Mianmian squatted down, He whispered in his ear, "After all, there are too many ways to completely disappear a person in this world."

She said these words softly, but Liu Weiyi trembled all over, only felt the hair on his back, and the crotch was hot and humid, and he was so frightened that he lost control of himself.

Yang Mianmian glanced at him contemptuously: "You should reflect on yourself here, idiot."

Walking out of the school gate, Chen Yue was still in a daze. She saw what Yang Mianmian did to Liu Weiyi, but she didn't get better at all. Her only concern was still: "Will he speak out, in case?" Once they all know what to do?"

Xiaoqi looked at Yang Mianmian for help, she looked very disappointed: "Everything I did today doesn't seem to have touched you in any way." She really gave up, "Forget it, I don't want to care about it anymore, help me Great Dude."

Yang Mianmian didn't bother to say a word to Chen Yue, turned around and left, didn't even bother to say goodbye.Although Xiaoqi disliked that Chen Yue's muddy mud could not support the wall, she sent her home before going back. Chang Yan had already left work and was cooking soup at home: "I came back late today, the teacher is in detention?"

"Sister, today..." Xiaoqi hesitated for a while, but she still told Chang Yan what happened at night, and asked, "I don't think this is the way to go."

After Chang Yan finished listening, she turned off the gas stove and sighed: "Xiaoqi, I have already said that what your classmate needs now is psychological treatment, and the environment like the school will aggravate her condition, especially when this happened again today. things."

"Sister, please help me. I'm afraid she won't be able to go on like this. Even if she wants revenge, it's better than this."

Despite Xiaoqi's begging, Chang Yan agreed to make a phone call with Chen Yue, but what he didn't expect was that Chen Yue's parents received the call and went back to their daughter's bedroom to take a look. What they saw was her lying on the bed and cutting her wrists, bleeding. The bed sheet was dripping, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling without blinking, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes to her temples.

The Chen family's parents immediately called 120 for first aid, but the moment they were carried into the ambulance, Chen Yue said to her mother, "Mom, I really don't want to live anymore."

This is not the first time she has attempted suicide.

When Yang Mianmian heard the news, Chen Yue had already dropped out of school. Xiaoqi had a phone call with her, and her parents finally decided to send her to psychological treatment.

"Will she get better?" In physical education class, Xiaoqi and Yang Mianmian stood on the high platform and looked at the playground.

Yang Mianmian replied: "No, she is a cowardly person, so she will only escape, and will never want to return to this normal world."

Chen Yue's best ending is probably to spend her whole life in a hospital or at home, isolated from the world.

Her tragedy stems from Zhou Dazhi's crimes, and what accelerated her tragedy was this sad society, and what finally led to her ending was her own weakness.

Xiaoqi was still worried: "Then did Liu Weiyi come to trouble you?"

Regarding this question, Yang Mianmian raised her eyebrows and sneered, "What do you think?"

After Chen Yue left, she took the same exam, everyone's attention was attracted by the exam results, and all her affairs were forgotten by everyone, so there was no need to talk about it again.

The same is true for Yang Mianmian, she has tried her best, but it is her own choice how to go.

And now, she is also in the most confused time of her life.Everyone else knew that they had to study hard and get admitted to a good university, but for her, getting into a prestigious school was as easy as pie. She was confused because she didn't know what kind of path she should take in the future.

She asked Jing Chu this question, but Jing Chu said with a smile: "Mianmian, you choose the path you want to take. I can't give you advice. I just support you."

What kind of path do I want to take, what kind of person I want to become, and what kind of things do I want to do in the future?
Yang Mianmian kept asking herself this question over and over again.

In the end, she found that she couldn’t figure it out. All along, her wish was very simple. To make money and eat well, to live a good life, everyone said to study, then to study, simple and simple, if you have time to sleep, you can steal half a day of life Idle, never thought of anything else.

Reading is too easy for her. She has never raised her interest. Extracurricular books are reading novels.

Until that day when she went to the library, she heard their arguing and arguing, and she couldn't understand it at all. It seemed to be something from another world.

"Tell me, is there anything I can do all the time without getting bored?" Yang Mianmian baked cakes on the bed for a long time, and felt that she couldn't sleep, so she turned over and pressed on Jing Chu, waking him up.

Jing Chu opened his eyes and saw her lying on top of him with her legs crossed, kicking him dissatisfiedly: "Don't sleep."

Even if you turn over like this, I can fall asleep.Jing Chu sighed, and stroked her hair: "Mianmian, you are not the only person with a high IQ in the world."

"I know."

"What are they doing?"

"It has everything."

"Then is there anything you want to do?" Jing Chu held her hand, stroking her fingers one by one, Yang Mianmian was very comfortable being caressed by him, like a cat whose hair has been patted down, his whole body feels lazy up.

"I'm not interested in finance, and scientific research is too boring." She turned her head to listen to his heartbeat, and gradually fell asleep.She arched into his arms.

Jing Chu changed his posture, held her in his arms, stroked her slowly along her spine, patted her back lightly, even pinched her ears, Yang Mianmian squinted her eyes, yawned and said: "I really can't figure out what I'm going to do."

"Don't worry, you're still very young." Jing Chu was not at all unhappy when she woke her up in the middle of the night and didn't have to sleep. He just comforted her, "It's not something that needs to be decided immediately, nor is it something that won't change once it's decided. , but Mianmian, do you know that you are a baby?"

She was sleepy in a daze: "Am I your baby?"

Sheets: "(ω)Baby!"

Pillow: "(ω) Honey!"

Quilt: "(ω) my sweetheart!"

The big bed that fell asleep: "Can you be more numb? Keep your voices down, Mianmian is going to sleep!"

"Of course you are my baby." Jing Chu laughed, seeing her sleepy like that, he stopped explaining, "Sleep, be good."

He knows her preciousness, whether it is her intelligence, beauty or her kindness and loveliness, is all he cherishes. He does not want her to bury her talent, but hopes that she can go to the highest point that her ability can reach .

More importantly, don't go the wrong way, now she has developed in a good way, hasn't she?
(End of this chapter)