The Almighty Xueba

Chapter 41: Mutual concern

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"The flower in the video is very beautiful, but it looks very unlucky, as if it is implying something, this girl shouldn't take it."

"I admire her very much. She is less than 30 years old and has traveled so many places. She has seen scenery that some people have never seen in her entire life. Her life is worthwhile."

"I have watched all her videos. She is a real cow, sailing, snorkeling, motorcycle, fighting, skiing, skydiving... She plays these things, let alone women, men dare not play."

There are also many comments that scolded her, "Isn’t it just the story of a rich daughter who has money and leisure and looks good? I don’t understand why she has to challenge these things. Does it make sense? There is so much money. I don’t know how to enjoy life. I have to go to the sea to have fun. Who is the blame? You deserve it! You group of poor dicks who move bricks are still there to kneel and lick her.

This comment has 1w+ likes. Obviously many people support this netizen's statement.

Ye Tang is not angry. Everyone has the freedom to express their own opinions. Since she posted her life on the Internet, she is mentally prepared to admit different opinions. Some netizens scolded her before, and she laughed.

However, a netizen’s reply below this comment attracted her attention, “Everyone has their own ways of living. The light of life and the length of life are not necessarily positively correlated. Since she embarked on this path, she didn’t think about it. After looking back, even if I know my end is death, I will walk alone to the end. You may not understand, but please don't slander her, thank you!"

In these words, there was a forbearing politeness between the lines, Ye Tang imagined that the other party should be a gentle and considerate person. Every word of him talked about his heart. Yes, she challenged herself and challenged the world. She was determined to die. A stranger could see her heart through the Internet, as if he was the same.

His screen name is "Hlcisy", a string of meaningless letter combinations, not like English names, nor in other languages. Perhaps it is the letters that this person randomly presses on the keyboard when he takes his nickname.

Ye Tang clicked on his personal homepage, and there was only one person in his watch list: "Yetang_Candy".

The content of his B station account is empty. There is no profile picture or profile. His favorites are public, and only a few videos related to swimming, fighting, and racing.

It's amazing, even her hobbies fit her taste.

Ye Tang re-registered a station B account with Zhao Zhenfang's mobile phone number, and took a nice and positive name: "I just want to study hard."

She paid attention to her previous self and this "Hlcisy".

The phone rang the software alert, Luo Xingchuan glanced at it, it was a message from station B.

He knew early on that Ye Tang occasionally posted videos on station B. She did not hide her identity. When he was twelve years old, he registered this account to spy on her updated videos.

The nickname "Hlcisy" is a portrayal of his heart when he was young, "How long can I see you?" Since the day Ye Tang left, he has been thinking about this issue all the time. He hopes that Ye Tang will come back from the United States and can't wait. Wants to leave her parents and go to America to find her.

However, he could never wait for her again.

Her station B will never be updated again.

In his previous life, he seldom looked at the video she made before—even if this was one of the few images of her left in the world, he couldn't help crying when he saw her voice and smile in the video. He simply ignored it.

After dying once and being reborn, his endurance is not as weak as before. He has to watch Ye Tang's video every night before going to bed these days, he is afraid that he will forget her appearance.

Netizens mourned or insulted her messages. He read them one by one. Some people's cynicism made him angry. He couldn't help leaving a message to refute it. This was the first time he left a message on an online social platform.

The message reminder of station B shows: "I just want to study hard" followed you.

Luo Xingchuan glanced casually, a passerby who didn't matter. His own account was originally a passerby, and he simply followed the other side with backhands.

"Xiaochuan, do you have supper?" Gu Youlan knocked gently on the door outside the study, her voice was too gentle, but she seemed a little too cautious. Both she and her husband have noticed that their son's temperament has changed dramatically.

Gu Youlan is a professor in the French Department of City A University. After returning from studying in France when she was young, she entered the School of Foreign Languages of City A University to teach. Gu Youlan's mother is an old professor in the English Department of City A University, and her father is the Vice President of City A University. She can be regarded as a scholarly background.

Luo Xingchuan is inspired by her inheritance, and she is proud of her poems and books. She really cannot associate her child with a tattoo.

However, when she came back from school at night, she learned from the driver that Luo Xingchuan had gone to get a tattoo this morning, and the child took another day off and did not go to school.

Gu Youlan said that it is impossible not to be angry, and there is no such thing as a tattoo in her cognition, but she can't criticize Luo Xingchuan, she is very worried about the psychological problems of her child.

Her husband advised her, "Don't force him, he has to have an adjustment period."

Luo Rongcheng was not as conservative as Gu Youlan, with a tattoo, even though they didn't know what Luo Xingchuan had tattooed on his body, and asked the driver, the driver said he avoided seeing him outside; when asked the child, they dare not speak.

Luo Xingchuan opened the door, Gu Youlan looked up at him and smiled, "The nanny made your favorite carp soup for supper."

Her eyes patted quietly on the child's skin, trying to find the traces of his tattoo, and her neck, wrists, and legs were all clean.

Luo Xingchuan felt very distressed when he saw his mother's careful look. Tomorrow is Ye Tang's funeral. In his previous life, he had a big quarrel with his parents that night because of this bowl of carp soup.

At that time he angered his parents, "Her funeral has not been held yet, and the first seven days have not been held. Why do you want me to eat meat? I said, I don't want to eat meat, and I feel sick when I see meat."

In fact, he rarely drank water in those few days, and he felt like vomiting when he ate everything. His parents were worried that he would be hungry, so they asked the nanny to make carp soup.

He didn't know what was good or bad. He had a big quarrel with his parents, slammed the door and left home. His parents and grandpa and grandmother looked for him all night. His grandmother was in poor health. She caught a cold that night, contracted pneumonia, and stayed in bed for a year. In the end, pneumonia evolved into lung cancer and died.