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With his efforts, those who insulted me were silenced.
"Why are they silent? Keep insulting!"
He continued to shout.
"Who the hell are you? What does it have to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with me, but I can't stand the sight of you."
"Are you out of your mind?"
"Do you have a problem?"
"Get lost!"
"Get the hell out of here!"
I stared blankly at the messages from this ID, feeling an inexplicable surge of emotion.
"You people should clean up your mouths; things are not like that at all!"
Another ID named "Reaching for the Stars" spoke up for me.
"What? Go ahead, keep washing it."
"Seriously, is a broken shoe worth this much effort?"
"Who the hell are you?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
"Get lost!"
"Get the hell out of here!"
"..."
This tone was very familiar.
It was Qian Fan.
I walked over to him with my phone and saw him typing quickly.
"Qian Fan," I called out, "what are you doing?"
"I..." Qian Fan opened his mouth, "I'll help you explain."
"No need to explain." I smiled, "It's fine."
"But they..."
"I really am fine."
I hugged him, "I'm doing well."
Qian Fan sighed, "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." I gently patted his back.
This incident had blown up too much; many people had already dug up my class and name.
Soon, my name was attached to the trending comment "I like chickens," accompanied by various insulting words.
"Li Zixuan, slut."
"Li Zixuan, whore."
"Li Zixuan, cheap person."
"Li Zixuan, promiscuous."
[...]
I stared at the phone screen, suddenly starting to experience tinnitus.
All the sounds around me seemed to disappear, and only those few bright red words kept enlarging, then enlarging again.
My memories spun between forgetting and remembering, ultimately leaving behind some profound words.
"Zixuan." Zhang Yue looked at me with concern, "Are you okay?"
"I..." I looked at the phone screen and suddenly everything went dark in front of me.
After a long while, I sat there dazed, my gaze fixed on the phone screen, unable to look away.
"Zixuan." Xiaowan looked at me worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"I..." I opened my mouth, about to say something when I suddenly heard a ringing phone.
At first, I had no intention of responding.
But Xiaowan handed the phone to my ear.
"Zixuan, can you take this?"
"Sure." I forced a smile and took the call.
"Hello."
"It's me." Qian Fan's cheerful voice came through the receiver, "How are you?"
"I'm good." I smiled, "I'm really good."
"That's great." Qian Fan sighed in relief.
I held the phone, suddenly feeling a warmth in my eyes.
"Zixuan," Qian Fan called my name, "you..."
"I'm fine." I interrupted him, "I'm really fine."
"That's good." Qian Fan's voice sounded a bit lonely.
"I'll hang up now," I said.
"Okay." Qian Fan ended the call.
I put down the phone and suddenly felt a sting in my nose.
Why do they have to treat me like this?
I just had a relationship, that's all.
Just a relationship, why do I have to bear all this?
"Zixuan," Xiaowan gently held my hand, "are you okay?"
"I..." I looked at her and tears suddenly surged.
"I'm fine." I wiped my tears, "I'm fine."
"Zixuan," Zhang Yue walked over and gently patted my shoulder.
"It's okay."
"Mm." I nodded, "I know."
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