Rosewood
Xiang Wan was dazed for two seconds before he could react.
She took the phone speechlessly, and couldn't help laughing when she lowered her hair for the message.
"She said that if I kill someone, I will kill someone? She is not a policeman."
"What's the matter with the police? It is said that they are better than the police. Besides, there are accusations and accusations on the Internet, and you don't have to bear legal responsibility for turning black and white..."
"Who said that? Defamation is also a crime."
"It's all about insinuation, how can it be considered slander? Also, do you have a thicker waist than someone else's arm? How can you screw someone else—"
Well, whoever has thick thighs counts.
Xiang Wan understood that this was a social rule.
She rubbed her nose and replied lazily.
"Well, I admit, her arms... are indeed thicker than my waist!"
"Hahahahaha..."
The two talked for a while, and Xiang Wan sent some screenshots.
The first one is the condolences and reprimands posted by Zitan on his Weibo.
"Ah Lu's death made me extremely sad. At this moment, I am so sad that I don't know how to describe it in words. I just want to ask, aren't those scum who humiliate and kill people because of a few words of quarrel, aren't they raised by their parents? With you , is the moral bottom line so low?"
"..."
Such a post, at first glance, is completely fine.
It's just scolding criminals.
But the criminals don't know who they are at the moment, why did they kill them "for a few words of quarrel"
In this Weibo reply, all kinds of insinuations and insults are aimed at Mr. Xiang Wan...
Xiang Wan felt his scalp go numb.
With Zitan's pissing nature, she could guess with her knees that her Weibo might have fallen again at this moment.
Therefore, she decided not to go on Weibo, not to go to the forum, and not to seek abuse for herself.
The enthusiasm of the people who eat melons will not subside for a while. The best thing she can do now is to ignore it.
"This woman is really powerful, just like this she solved a case that the criminal court couldn't solve—"
Xiang Wan replied to Yuan Qianqian with a smile, and finally asked.
"But people didn't call out my name, so don't respond. If you are serious about this kind of thing, you lose. Ignore her."
Silence is gold.
At this time, the best way for her is to keep silent.
However-
Yuan Qianqian made a speechless expression.
"She incites readers to scold you, you can ignore it, but we can't ignore it... Damn, who is afraid of whom! We are not scared, just go back. Remember, you also have readers!"
"..."
Xiang Wan's heart was broken.
"I'm cowardly! Girl."
"Don't be cowardly, just do it!"
"... What can I do if I can't do it?"
"Don't worry, I will write a sacrificial letter to see you off."
"Dear readers!"
Of course, Xiang Wan wouldn't really do it with him.
People are obviously deliberately taking the rhythm, and directly confronting them, isn't it right in their arms
But she... can't stop the reader.
Across the Internet, everyone can only make decisions for themselves.
Among her readers, there are many passionate young people who even draw their swords to help when encountering injustice.
They quoted classics, from poems and poems to philosophy of life, from laws and regulations to life ethics, to prove that it is impossible for Mr. Xiang to kill someone—
However, is it useful to reason with bandits
Useless.
As Xiang Wan guessed, the more he responded, the more he was grabbed by the other party.
Moreover, the more you talk, the easier it is for people to catch loopholes.
There is a big difference between Xiang Wan's readership and Red Sandalwood's readership.
It is said that birds of a feather flock together, and Xiangwan's works are relatively life-oriented, and most of the readers he attracts are relatively older people with knowledge and age, while many readers of Red Sandalwood are still young, with immature thoughts and values. Humanoids have a common secondary illness, full of passion, screaming and shouting, wishing they could charge into the battle for Zitan, pick up Mr. Xiang, chop him up and feed them to the dogs.
Crazy bashing, crazy insults.
Even out of nothing, P plans to spread rumors.
In the end, it actually developed into a human flesh search—
Xiang Wan's personal information was picked up and posted online.
The trolls laughed at her as an uneducated young dropout who had never done any serious work, but because of a book, a blind cat met a dead mouse, and was invited by the criminal investigation brigade to be a consultant.
The result, obviously.
After working for a few months, he was fired by the criminal investigation team because he had no real skills.
"..."
Xiang Wan had seen the horror of online rumors.
It is still moral to refer to a donkey as a horse, after all, the two animals are similar...
These people can completely call a bull a tiger, indiscriminately.
It is impossible to say that there is no harm at all.
Even if Xiang Wan deliberately avoids and doesn't look at those things, there will still be well-meaning readers telling her outrageously, and sending her screenshots...
The pictures are shocking.
How terrifying cyber violence is, Xiang Wan tried again.
However, she did not tell Bai Muchuan.
In the past two days in Kyoto, he has been going through the formalities of the case.
Moreover, men have different views on the fight between women, and may not care as much as women themselves.
Xiang Wan chose to remain silent.
But for two consecutive days, she lived in Bai Muchuan's house, even if she had enough time to hatch her eggs, the updates became less and less.
Emotions and state are affected.
Yes, she admitted, was hurt.
Hurt deeply by people she never knew, and never will know.
…
She let go of the computer, went shopping, cooked, and when Bai Muchuan came back, she prepared a sumptuous meal for him, and chatted with him with a smile on her face, as if nothing had happened.
Sure enough, Bai Muchuan didn't notice either.
Seeing his calm and composed appearance, Xiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief.
It's right not to tell him.
This day lasted until the third day.
Xiang Wan was completely unable to write anything.
Sitting in front of the computer for an hour, two hours, five hours, my mind is blank, as if my soul has been taken away by life. What I think about most is human nature, darkness, and these unreasonable but real things...
She didn't care about the case.
I don't want to write any more.
In my heart, there is a tearing pain.
Waking up in the morning, Bai Muchuan went to the serious crime team.
Xiang Wan walked up and down in the huge space by himself.
The green plants on the balcony are lush and lush, and the equipment in the gym is ice-cold.
There was a depression in her heart, she couldn't vent it, she wanted to pull her hair, and she wanted to shout to the whole world——
What hatred, what resentment? As for this
However, the most painful thing for Internet authors is that no matter how painful you are, you have to get up and type.
It hasn't been updated today.
What should I do if I don’t write
But what can I do if I can’t write it
The entanglement became a rope, tying Xiang Wan's heart, round and round.
She sat down on the rocking chair on the balcony, facing the gloomy void, her eyes were empty...
Zhan Se's phone call came at this time.
"Baby, do you want to have a meal together?"
Good society appellation! Xiang Wan was a little ashamed.
"Yes, Senior Sister."
"When are you free?"
"I'm an idler, I'm available at any time, at your call!"
"Hahaha, okay, I'll pick you up, let's have lunch together."
"...Okay. That's troublesome."
"No trouble. See you later."
After hanging up the phone, Xiang Wan didn't realize it.
Zhan Se didn't ask her address
So, she sent a message, attached the address, and then began to take a shower and change clothes...
She has been in Kyoto for three or four days, and she hasn't been to any other place except the nearby supermarket.
Originally, it was long overdue to visit Zhansek.
After all, Zhanse has given her a lot of help in her work.
It's just that these days are not the right time.
Bai Muchuan was busy with business, but she herself was not in the right mood.
…
Zhan Se did not reply to her message, but arrived outside the community in about an hour.
"Come out, I'll wait for you at the door."
At this time, Xiang Wan had already tidied up and put on light makeup. The previous slump was gone, and he was full of energy and smiling, as if he was a different person.
"Senior sister, long time no see."
After getting on the co-pilot, she warmly gave Zhanse a hug.
Zhan Se hugged her back and glanced at her with a smile, "You're in good spirits? Are you doing well recently?"
"Very good." Xiang Wan smiled.
Between friends, sometimes we can share joys and sorrows.
But she is currently full of too much negative energy in her heart, she really doesn't want to use Zhanser as a trash can.
Moreover, even if it is said about the matter in the Internet literature circle, it is difficult for people outside the industry to understand.
Zhan Se glanced at her again, raised the corners of his lips, and started the car, "What do you want to eat?"
Xiang Wan smiled slightly, "I'm not familiar with Kyoto, so I'll follow your advice."
Zhanse: "That's good. I'll take you to a good place."
There is no doubt that the places Zhan Se took her to were all clean and quiet places. Xiang Wan was mentally prepared, but she was still amazed when she arrived at the private restaurant called "Mansion No. 1".
This private restaurant does not accept guests casually.
membership. Those who dine must be members of Mansion No. 1.
"It's such a good place!" Xiang Wan sat down, looked around, and sighed, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for taking me flying..."
"Haha! If you follow Xiaobai, you will be poor at school!"
Xiang Wan was a little embarrassed.
When she came to the capital last time, she tried her best to distance herself from Bai Muchuan in front of Zhan Se...
This time, she has become Bai Muchuan's girlfriend.
"It turns out that my vision is unique and precise." Zhan Se smiled and took a sip of tea.
"... Heh, I didn't think of that at the time."
Xiang Wan smiled awkwardly, observed Zhan Se who was facing him, sighed sincerely, and changed the subject casually.
"Senior sister, you look really good-looking."
Before seeing Zhanse, it's not that Xiang Wan has never seen a beautiful woman. For example, Xie Wanwan is the kind of top-notch beauty, but Zhanse's beauty is different from others. She has exquisite features, a well-proportioned and slender figure, fair and pink skin Tender, pick up the cup, the finger head looks like a peeled onion...
Even if it was a woman, she couldn't help admiring.
However, Zhanse was very modest, "Don't say that—"
Xiang Wan chuckled, "It's really beautiful, it's not a joke, and it's not a business bragging!"
"Haha!" Zhan Se was amused by her words, "I actually want to say—you can use some more literary words to describe my beauty... I can't be good-looking, but you are a writer..."
"..."
Xiang Wan almost laughed and lay down on the table.
"But the most appropriate word is good-looking. The others... are too superficial. They don't deserve you."
"Oh, okay!" Zhan Se winked, as if a little hurt, "A good-looking person like me deserves only one good-looking person."
"Hahaha!"
Getting along with women is sometimes much more interesting than getting along with men.
Talk about celebrity gossip, social news, beauty and skin care... Time flies.
The dishes arrived, delicate and light.
Xiang Wan liked it, but he didn't have much appetite.
But in order not to spoil Zhan Se's interest, she occasionally picked up a chopstick when she was talking.
"It tastes really good."
"It's not bad." Zhan Se smiled, "But such a good dish didn't make you happy?"
"..."
Xiang Wan raised her head sharply.
The one who greeted him was Zhan Se's smiling eyes with scrutiny.
Face to face, eye to eye, in fact, Xiang Wan was a little afraid of seeing each other like this.
While studying with the books given by Zhanse, she also learned a lot about Zhanse—this senior sister is a well-accomplished psychologist.
So, has Zhan Se already seen through her
Xiang Wan was slightly embarrassed and put down his chopsticks.
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just a bottleneck in writing—"
She answered lightly, and Zhan Se also persuaded her calmly.
"..." Xiang Wan was speechless.
"Do you know why I'm here today?" Zhan Se asked with a smile.
"Why?" Xiang Wan curled her lips, "Could it be that you came here to comfort me?"
"That's right."
Hehe chuckled, Zhanse confessed to her.
"Actually, Xiaobai came to me two days ago and asked me to ask you out to play, chat, and enlighten you... However, I had work two days ago and couldn't leave. I finally got out of time today. No, hurry up and finish the task."
"!" It was Bai Muchuan.
These two days, he didn't ask anything.
And Xiang Wan is also self-confident, and she pretends to be very good...
"Alas!" She sighed with a smile, and rubbed her face, "It's so embarrassing! It turned out to be like this. I thought you could see something, Senior Sister."
"Of course I can see it." Zhan Se raised his eyebrows, lowered his face and looked at her seriously, "Don't question my professionalism."
"Don't dare! The heroine spares her life!"
"Heh!" Zhan Se laughed, "You can still tease, it seems that you have good self-regulation skills, and you have a strong desire to survive."
"Hey, of course, she is your junior sister after all."
"... Tell me, what's going on."
She knew that Xiang Wan was not in a good mood, but she didn't know why she was not.
As for Xiang Wan, he only knew that he was in a bad mood, but he didn't know that Zhan Se would tell her after listening to her story... It wasn't just a bad mood, it was a sign of depression.
"I can't give you any advice about the things in your circle. But it's easy to adjust psychologically. It really depends on yourself, and of course, love." Zhan Se Dingding looked at her and smiled, "Xiaobai, I care about you very much. , love you very much. There is a man who is so careful to maintain your self-esteem and take into account your mood, why can't you think about it?"
Xiang Wan just laughed.
"I understand."
After a pause, she added: "That's why I didn't tell him and you."
"Huh?" Zhan Se listened carefully.
"The scariest thing about cyber violence is that no matter how painful the person involved is, for those who have nothing to do with it, it's just watching a show. Moreover, it doesn't feel like a big deal... Even if I'm so sad that I'm about to die, I don't care about anything." I can’t do it. Because, no matter what I do, say, or respond to, I will be scolded and I cannot fight back. I can only bear it silently and wait for time to heal.”
Zhan Se looked at her, and after a long time, he smiled.
"It seems that Xiaobai is worrying too much. Actually, you don't need psychological counseling. Because you are your own best tutor."
"Huh?" Xiang Wan smiled, "Who said I don't need it anymore? I need it? After talking to you for a while, I feel much better. Besides, the counselor, you can also take me to eat delicious food." !"
"loquacious!"
Zhan Se glanced at her, then lowered his head and took out his phone.
After taking a look, she smiled and handed it to Xiang Wan from the table.
It was a WeChat message, sent by Bai Muchuan.
"Sister-in-law, have you talked with my daughter-in-law? How is she doing?"
Xiang Wan: "..."
this man! Ugh.
Are you busy? And take care of her.
She held down the voice call, and said with a slight smile in front of Zhanse: "Your wife is doing well, I'll cook something delicious for you tonight! I'm done with work, come back early."
Over there, when Bai Muchuan heard that it was her, he was probably stunned, and it took a long time before he sent a voice.
"You scared me to death, baby. Okay, I'll go home early tonight, we have to go to West Market tomorrow!"
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