Since Shen Yi and Ni Chenjun had a car accident on June 30, there has been no silence on the Internet. Although Shen Yi himself has never appeared on any social software, and there are only a few microblogs that actually announce her illness at its peak, omnipotent netizens and media have long taken a fancy to her huge traffic and compiled many sets of different speeches and stories for her, resulting in her being put on the grill during this period of time.

If words can make a person die, Shen Yi has been frustrated thousands of times. After being scolded for half a month, I can't find new scolding words on the Internet.

Shen Yi has long been familiar with the place of eating human blood steamed bread in the entertainment circle, so when song Ru explained the ups and downs on Skynet to her, she was quite calm.

Rare network is an environment where you can't see or touch the address, all strangers, say a few words to release your inner depression, and you don't have to bear any responsibility, so it has always been a paradise for people with all kinds of life problems.

In this paradise, they can do whatever they want. No one cares whether the person opposite is a loser or a loser, and no one will investigate whether he is satisfied in reality. Therefore, they enjoy the freedom like a fish in water in this false environment, Even those who don't get recognition in life can be satisfied on the Internet.

How can such a paradise that breeds inferiority and evil not be covered with corpses and blood.

Song Ru analyzed it with Shen Yi for more than half an hour, but Shen Yi could respond to it at the beginning. Later, he was either distracted or staring at him in a daze.

Song Ru couldn't help but raise his hand and waved in front of her, "Miss, are you listening?"

Shen Yi regained his mind and looked at Song Ru with gold wire glasses. He couldn't help muttering, "as soon as I see you, I always feel that Nanzhen hasn't left yet."

Song Ru was stiff and pushed his glasses uneasily, "you know."

The look in Shen Yi's eyes suddenly disappeared. How can he not understand? Even Nanzhen's body has been seen. It's time to wake up no matter how self deception.

Song Ru couldn't stand such a downturn. When Shen Yi became lifeless, he coughed and said, "tonight's press conference must be a hard battle. I hope you can control your emotions and put your body first."

"Since the two things should be made public together, you need to carry the pressure on Mr. Ni. You must be strong and can't fall down any more."

Yes, Ni Chenjun hasn't woken up yet. Once their relationship is announced, she needs to carry all the pressure and abuse. She can't fall down. It's just a joke.

Shen Yi tugged at the corners of his mouth and responded.

Song Ru was relieved to see her answer. "Then, for the next six hours, please rest and keep your spirit. I'll inform you when the time is up."

Shen Yi nodded, "hard work."

Song Ru nodded, picked up the tablet and left the ward.

Shen Yi closes his eyes. Every cell of his body is shouting fatigue with her, but his thinking is as clear and thorough as if he had just been washed, frame by frame, all of which are pictures of Nanzhen lying stiffly in the morgue.

Shen Yi doesn't want to recall, but as long as her side is clean, her brain will uncontrollably carry out those pale and ferocious pictures and cycle in front of her again and again, as if pressing her head and forcing her to admit the cold fact.

Nanzhen is dead.

No matter how delusional, he can't wake up.

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