Chapter 61
Often seen online before.
A girl with a terrified gaze, surrounded by peers in a remote corner, enduring insults, beatings, and stripping humiliation.
Serious, heard that someone was ****.
In a distant place, in the same city, there are always such indifferent boys and girls living around us. They are young and arrogant, with nothing to be proud of, and the harm they cause to their peers is like a game.
No love in the game.
Those who have never been loved, originally don't know how to love others.
The hot water from the heater washed away the bloodstains on her face. She crouched in the bathroom, hugging herself, as warm droplets of water hit her hair and slid down her injured body.
She choked back a sob, and the long-held grievance finally left her eyes in the form of tears.
Why do Du Jiajun and Hua Qizhen have to treat her like this? They should believe in her, she didn't betray her friends, didn't confess to Cheng Yitian... She had already agreed with Du Jiajun... Is the trust between friends really that fragile?
She crouched down and cried for a long time. She forgot to apply shampoo and body wash. Then she wiped her body dry like that and walked out.
Fang's aunt sat in the living room, saying something to Le Zi. Le Zi hugged Fang's arm, her head buried in the crook of her elbow, looking at her sister's eyes with a sorrowful and bright gaze, as if washed by tears.
She quietly walked into the bedroom. The computer was not turned on, and the screen was black. She was afraid that as soon as she went online, she would see her own video. She slapped herself in the ear and admitted that she was a prostitute... She sat on the bed, thinking about these things again and wanting to cry.
The soft sound of the door opening. She saw Aunt Fang walking in.
"Xiao You and Le Zi both told me." Fang Ayi sat down beside her, putting her arm around her shoulders. You You could feel a warmth like that of a mother's.
"Have you been bullied?" Aunt Fang asked softly, as if the sunlight filtering through the bamboo leaves and windows had pierced into her heart's secluded area. Youyou involuntarily grasped Aunt Fang's hand. The palm of that hand was very warm, and her trembling hands slowly calmed down.
"Is there any grievance that you want to tell Aunt Fang about? Do you want me to go and talk to the parents of those two girls about this matter? If all else fails, we'll report it to the police."
"No." Youyou grasped Aunt Fang's hand tightly, "Please, let me handle this matter myself?"
Aunt Fang looked at her with a sympathetic gaze for a while before sighing and saying, "Xiao You, you've grown up. However, if you can't handle this matter, remember to tell your dad or Aunt Fang, okay?"
Yu Yu nodded slightly.
After Aunt Fang left, her heart was filled with anxiety. Although she had decided to handle the matter herself, she didn't know where to start. She walked to the window and pulled open the curtains. The starlight was dim, the city was plunged into boundless darkness, the lights were hazy, and her gaze floated in this turbulent darkness, unable to grasp a lifeline.
Footsteps quietly approached from behind. A small hand suddenly tugged at her hem, giving her a fright.
She turned around and saw Leizi with tear stains on his face.
"Hey, don't be afraid, sis. I'll protect you."
She couldn't help but laugh out loud. She bent down and stroked Lezi's head, with a mix of emotions in her heart.
How guilty she is. In the past, when Le Zai was bullied by others, she always pretended not to hear and ignored him. She even hated her own younger brother and was ashamed of him. But when she was alone, it was this little figure who accompanied her.
Sometimes what we desperately seek is ridiculously close, often right beside us without our awareness.
She gently wiped away the corners of her eyes. Guilt and emotion once again moistened her eye sockets.
She was about to burst into tears until she heard Leung Gor say: "Sister, don't cry. Ah Lin doesn't like it when you cry."
Suddenly came back to life.
That's right, Arin.
