Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 233 Dust Can Dance

Song Xiaolin took a sip of the juice and moistened her throat. She shook the cup in her hand and smiled nonchalantly: "You're right, it took eight years to make this group of people realize My own mistakes, not to mention just a few words, how can you easily influence a person's thoughts, it's just a heart that is afraid of death, that's all. Believe it or not, tonight, they will still hide behind the keyboard Pointing at me?"

"I believe it, but I don't understand it. Are you just letting them slander you?"

"no."

Xu Jiayi quickly took the call: "Now, let me help you post all the crimes they have committed on the Internet, and add a few of your fan groups by the way, and scold them bloody together."

She was amused, "You can figure it out thanks to you."

"What's the matter with this method? I think it's very good. Let them also taste the feeling of being scolded. As the saying goes, to deal with bad people, you must use the methods that bad people are good at."

"You know how to infer other things from one instance." Song Xiaolin shook her head, and lightly put the bottom of the cup on the table. Although it wasn't heavy, the strength sounded solid, mixed with the low voice, she said slowly, "Actually, I have experienced many things in these years, and now, my heart is filled with the joy of surviving after a catastrophe. Maybe you have never experienced it, so you don’t understand the feeling of regaining it. I thank God, and I just want to cherish what I love , Everything I have, when the most important things in my life appear, those dispensable things become even more eclipsed, I no longer cling to meaningless things. Instead of wasting my life on useless things , it’s better to grasp every minute and every second of the present, and be full of love with the things you love.”

Xu Jiayi listened with admiration: "I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand."

"That's because your life trajectory is simple and happy, so you don't understand it. In fact, you don't have to understand it. People, it's better to live a little confused. It's not a good thing to be too sober."

"I knew that people who can become big stars must be different." Xu Jiayi had a melon seed in her mouth, her voice was quite vague, "But, I think they are really upset, and they are not big people. It's like twenty-eight."

Song Xiaolin smiled shallowly, "So, that's why they can't live a big life. From my point of view, they usually live through half an episode at most in TV dramas."

Xu Jiayi laughed loudly when she heard that, but her eyes lit up instantly: "By the way, Xiaolin, I have watched all the TV series and movies you acted in. When will you let me be a group performer? I always want to be on TV."

"Please come to the next play."

"real???"

"Well, really."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, can I show off to my husband.'

"it is good."

"..."

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Alumni meeting, as the name suggests, gossip meeting.

Most of the protagonists in the gossip vortex are those students who failed to come to the scene.

"Hey, have you heard of it? That Duan Yicheng from our class later murdered someone and went to jail."

"Fuck, when did it happen?"

"Five or six years ago, it was a long time anyway."

"However, wasn't he wronged before?"

"Not in high school, but in college."

"Cow! He went to jail twice, why did he kill people?"

"Probably has a bit of anti-social personality on him. I heard that the victim was hacked beyond recognition. It seems that he was hacked more than 30 times and died a miserable death."

"Nimma, is he so cruel???"

"It's scary."

"When he was in high school, he often fought and entered the police station. It's not surprising that he killed someone, right?"

"That's right, it's bad luck to be a classmate with such a person for eight lifetimes."

"Fortunately, I didn't provoke him at that time, otherwise I would be the one who cut it off."

"..."

Suddenly, an ear-piercing sound of shards of glass penetrated the entire box, so without warning, it stopped all the gossip.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all looked up when they heard the sound.

I saw Song Xiaolin's gloomy eyes, and the low air pressure around him approached, no one dared to speak.

Even Xu Jiayi was stunned, not understanding how it was so good, why did she suddenly get angry and smash the cup.

"You said that Duan Yicheng killed someone because of his anti-social personality?"

Every word is like a glacier, it is frozen at the tip of my heart.

"Why? It was quite lively when you said it just now, why don't you want to say it now?"

Still no one dared to answer.

At this time, one of the more daring people muttered in a low voice under the cover of the crowd: "Isn't it..."

Hearing this, Song Xiaopurn slowly sneered, like a high-ranking god ignoring everyone.

In the fire that year, facing the crumbling hotel that was ruthlessly engulfed by the fire and was about to collapse and explode, even the firefighters dared not rush in, but two people rushed in without hesitation.

Among these two people, one is Lu Jingyan and the other is Duan Yicheng.

The arsonist in this incident was Wang Chengrun.

He once made a strong oath, he said that he would never let her go.

So under the extreme hatred and distorted world view, his latent anti-social personality was fully displayed at that moment. He not only wanted to burn her to death, but also burned everyone in the hotel to death.

Later, Duan Yicheng personally killed Wang Chengrun in order to protect her and avenge her.

As the group of people said, they hacked more than 30 knives and killed them alive.

Afterwards, he calmly packed everything up and surrendered.

Before surrendering, he sent her a bouquet of sunflowers and a card.

A few months ago, Song Xiaolin visited the prison.

But the warden told her that because Duan Yicheng surrendered himself and performed well in prison, he had been released half a year earlier and had been out of prison for more than a year now.

Hearing the news of his release from prison, she was finally relieved.

One year would be enough for him to lead a normal life.

"To kill a villain who has done a lot of evil and eliminate harm for the people, Duan Yicheng is not a murderer, he is a hero in the true sense, but this hero, he stood in the darkness."

Song Xiaolin clenched her fists secretly. The reason why she was so furious was because she hated this group of people who blindly followed suit and slandered. On other people's hearts, although the wound won't bleed, it hurts to the extreme and will never heal.

"Yes, Duan Yicheng murdered someone. He was in jail, but what you don't know is that he performed well in prison and was released early after serving his sentence. He has a criminal record, and there may be many jobs that you despise. His whole life I can’t even do it, but I believe that he is kind-natured and tenacious like a grass, and he will definitely live the life he wants. I firmly believe that dust can dance in the corners where the sun doesn’t shine.”

Unexpectedly, the applause sounded and lasted for a long time.

At this time, in a place where no one was paying attention, a black shadow quietly left through the gap outside the box door.

(End of this chapter)