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Once I become the focus, others will become angrier.
Why?
Because their human rights have been exploited.
They may be bystanders, just onlookers, but they also have their own dignity.
Their dignity cannot be taken advantage of.
Public opinion is a powerful force, but it is also uncontrollable; if any step is not handled well, what awaits you is a downfall.
Clearly, Cheng Lin has reached a point of no return.
My name has been cleared.
"Zixuan." Xiaowan patted my shoulder, "Stop looking at that, go to sleep."
"Okay." I nodded.
Yes, it's time to sleep.
Qian Fan was right; after a good sleep, everything will be better when I wake up.
I lay in bed, Qian Fan's face appearing in my mind.
Wise yet foolish.
This phrase truly describes him perfectly.
After spending so much time with him, even I feel like an elementary school student.
I took out my phone and pulled up our chat history.
"Are you there?" I sent him a message.
"Here." He replied instantly.
"What are you doing?" I couldn't help but smile, "What are you up to?"
"Checking the weather." He sent another message, "It's going to rain tomorrow."
"Really?" I asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's up?"
"Do you want to come with me to the bridge underpass?"
He sent me a message with a little dog emoji.
I was speechless, "Not going."
"Oh." He replied, "Then you should go to sleep."
I rolled my eyes, "Qian Fan, you're really boring."
"Yeah." He messaged back, "You should sleep soon."
"Okay." I put down my phone and closed my eyes.
This time, I slept incredibly soundly.
Qian Fan has been very busy lately; although he doesn't say it, I know it's for me.
He went to find the Voice Acting Club President and had him release that recording, and he even got him to post a video to clarify things for me.
I looked at the video from the Voice Acting Club President on my phone and felt a wave of gratitude.
To be honest, I didn't expect Qian Fan to go this far for me.
Lying in bed, watching the video on my phone, I felt deeply moved.
"Zixuan, quick, look at the Forum!" Xiaowan suddenly shouted.
"What happened?" I opened the Forum in confusion and saw a user named "Little Dimple's Meow Meow" spamming wildly.
"Li Zixuan is such a jerk!"
"Li Zixuan and Qian Fan deserve a terrible fate!"
"Are you all idiots? You're all being played by Li Zixuan!"
"Li Zixuan is just a whore, do you all know that?"
"Who is this person?" Xiaowan said angrily, "Why are they so foul-mouthed?"
"Probably Cheng Lin's sycophant," I scoffed, feeling both angry and sad inside.
Why can't Cheng Lin just leave me alone after everything that's happened?
I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling a wave of frustration.
"Zixuan, you..." Xiaowan wanted to say something more but ultimately just sighed, "Forget it, don't think about it anymore. Let's go to sleep."
"Mm." I responded, but I just couldn't fall asleep.
Cheng Lin was finished, but I couldn't let her off the hook that easily.
I decided it was time to take action.
I took out my phone, opened Forum, and found a user named "Little Dimple's Meow Meow." From his posts, I confirmed his school and class.
I borrowed an account to mock him, and he replied by calling me a "low-class chicken."
I shot back, telling him he wasn't even a chicken but a desperate duck.
He got angry and started spewing all sorts of insults.
As I read those words, I felt a rush of satisfaction.
This kind of humiliation hurt much more than any schemes or plots.
I glanced at the calendar; there were three days left.
In three days, several dorms at the school would be vacated.
I thought for a moment, dug out that pile of junk, and when it got dark, I took all that trash to various recycling points.
I donated everything, with "Little Dimple's Meow Meow" printed in big letters on top.
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