I'm so old, I need to rely on my ex-girlfriends to turn around.

Chapter 35 Why not give him a chance?
After a busy day, Anxi returned home, locked the door, and sat at her desk.

Today she was wearing a white dress. Her long black and silky hair climbed over the mountains and hung down to her extremely slender waist, making her look a bit empty.

The delicate cheeks without a trace of blemishes now showed a bit of hesitation and struggle.

After a while, she let out a long sigh and clicked into the live broadcast room, which still had a black screen.

There are still two hours left before Shen Huai's third live broadcast, but more than 20 people have already entered his live broadcast room in advance to wait.

For a time, Douyin's anchors, big and small, were in a state of panic, and everyone was in danger.

In order to avoid being affected by it, many anchors had no choice but to adjust their live broadcast time to avoid its edge.

At the same time, in the [Anti-Huai Alliance] chat room.

Countless anti-fans are gearing up and eager to try, waiting for Shen Huai to start broadcasting and kill him.

[Now that we have a perfect plan this time, we will definitely make Shen Huai lose his face and make him feel ashamed! 】

【right!Everyone prepares in advance, connects as soon as possible, and gives Shen Huai a critical hit at the beginning! 】

[Ah... I feel a little excited just thinking about it! 】

[Our goal this time is to make Shen Huai start the show with a smile and end the show with a cry! 】

[There is still one and a half hours left, time goes by so slowly! 】

……

Seeing the excited expressions of everyone in the chat room, Lin Shishi's lips curled up in contentment.

With attack acting as a sure-fire skill, Shen Huai has no ability to resist, so how can he win?
Just wait and see, you will definitely lose this time!
And right next door to her, Lin Ziqing looked at the excited crowd and couldn't help but curled her lips and sneered.

Brother Huai has already understood all your plans and has already prepared a response. How can you lose?
We'll see, Brother Huai will definitely win this time!

The time is gradually approaching, and the number of people in Shen Huai's live broadcast room is still rising.

By the time the broadcast started, the number of people online in the live broadcast room had reached an astonishing 50!

"Hello everyone, I am your good friend Shen Huai..."

Shen Huai smiled and waved, "I haven't seen you for a few days, it's like three autumns. I miss you so much!"

Seeing Shen Huai chewing on words, the fans in the live broadcast room were a little anxious, fearing that he would give another opening speech and disrupt their plans.

[Stop talking nonsense, I will reward you with a sports car and start connecting directly! 】

[That is, we have no friendship with you, so you don’t need to miss us. 】

[Hurry up and start. Didn’t we agree to pay for the chat? I can’t wait! 】

……

Seeing that the anti-fans were impatient, Shen Huai couldn't help but laugh and said: "It seems that everyone is very enthusiastic, I'm really flattered!
Since you said so, I will simply skip the previous steps and enter the connection process in advance. "

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers in the live broadcast room, which seemed to be impatient.

Shen Huai smiled and was about to click connect when his cell phone rang.

Mu Chan, who was watching the live broadcast, couldn't help but frown, feeling a little confused.

Normally when working, Shen Huai should leave his cell phone to his assistant for safekeeping. If the matter is not urgent, he will wait until the end of work before replying.

At this time, Shen Huai did not hand over his cell phone to Zhao Xiaoyan for safekeeping, nor did he mute it. This was actually a big mistake.

Just as he was planning to remind him next time, Mu Chan saw Shen Huai frown and answer the phone.

The black fans in the live broadcast room felt a little uncomfortable because their rhythm was interrupted, but they thought that Shen Huai might have something important to do, so they couldn't rush him too much.

Just when they were about to wait for Shen Huai to finish the call and launch an attack, Shen Huai's face changed and he screamed: "What... this..."

The audience in the live broadcast room were attracted by his exclamations and couldn't help but pay attention to what happened to Shen Huai.

Shen Huai hung up the phone and put the phone aside, his hand hanging down as if he had lost all strength.

At this time, Shen Huai's face was already pale, with almost no trace of blood visible...

【What happened? 】

【What's happening here? ! ! 】

[What’s up Huaizi, what happened? 】

……

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel solemn, and asked hurriedly.

Shen Huai looked at the camera, and his originally dark and bright eyes looked particularly dull at this time.

Dark and silent, it seems that I can no longer feel the jumping emotions.

His eyes drooped slightly, and the next moment, Shen Huai's eyes gradually turned red.

Under the illumination of the light, the eyes filled with a layer of watery light seemed to be floating with broken luster, making people unable to escape once they looked in.Although Shen Huai never spoke, it seemed that all the audience could easily feel his low and sad mood.

[What happened, Huaizi, don’t scare me! 】

[That’s right, if you tell me something, maybe we can give you some advice! 】

【What is going on here...】

……

The audience in the live broadcast room was a little anxious, even the black guys were no exception.

Although they and Shen Huai were quarreling with each other, it didn't mean that they wanted to see something happen to Shen Huai.

Anxi, who was at home at this time, clenched her fists and watched the live broadcast intently, with concern and worry on her face.

Mu Chan even called Shen Huai's mobile phone one after another, but what puzzled her was that Shen Huai's mobile phone prompted to shut down and did not connect.

What's happening here!Mu Chan frowned and could only force herself to calm down and continue watching the live broadcast.

"Sorry……"

Shen Huai's voice was hoarse and weak, with a hint of crying, and even a little unclear.

But listening to the helpless voice that was almost crying, the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room also twitched, and their mood became inexplicably depressed.

Some emotional female viewers even had red eyes, wishing to hold Shen Huai in their arms for comfort.

"I'm sorry... the call I just received... was from a friend of mine... who passed away..."

Shen Huai turned away, as if he didn't want the audience to see his sadness, but they clearly saw his tears overflowing from his eyes and dripping down his cheeks.

"He once told me... Never believe that suffering is worth it... temper your will because suffering cannot be avoided..."

Shen Huai covered his face and cried, "He had a smile on his face when he said this...

But I know how unwilling and angry his heart, which has been torn to pieces by suffering, is..."

Listening to Shen Huai's deep voice, which was almost squeezed out word for word, all the viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't help but twitch their hearts and fell into silence.

They could feel Shen Huai's heartfelt sadness and pain, but as outsiders, they did not dare to say words of comfort lightly.

Because they know that doing so is useless. After all, it is easy to stand outside the pain and persuade the suffering people...

"I'm sorry..." Shen Huai wiped the tears on his face carelessly and said in a very low voice, as if he was reminiscing and mourning.

"He comes from the mountains... that place is very backward...

Gray gravel roads, muddy, crumbling old houses...

Because there is no electricity, it is pitch black at night and you can't see your fingers.

In order to get out of the mountains, he had to walk more than ten miles of mountain roads to a dilapidated school with only six left-behind children.

He studied every day after work, and studied all the time. He broke his pens one after another, and wore out his fingers one after another.

In order for him to study in the town, his parents borrowed money for him to come to the town and come to the big city.

Their backbones were bent by the weight of rice, and their eyes were sore from sweat. Finally, he was admitted to a good university.

He said that he was going to get ahead. He could be a scientist, a businessman, an official...

At the very least, he could be a white-collar worker and take his parents out of that dark mountain col.

This is what he thinks and plans. Everything is obviously fine, but injuries never make sense.

First, he had chest tightness and asthma, and then there was severe pain in the entire chest. He went to the hospital to check that he had lung cancer, which was in the advanced stage. He was not given any chance..."

Sad emotions accumulated in his heart. His pain, unwillingness, and anger... seemed to be gnawing at Shen Huai's heart.

"He grabbed my hand hard and cried and told me that he didn't want to die, he couldn't die...

He has too many things that he has not yet done, and he has even planned for ten or twenty years from now...

Tears fell down drop by drop.

Shen Huai clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, his hoarse voice full of unwillingness and pain.

Gritting his teeth, the extremely angry emotions were suppressed and finally burst out.

"He suffered so much in order to get out of the mountain, but after he got out of the mountain, he suffered even more suffering!

Even though he has to endure unimaginable pain every day!Even though he has that extremely strong desire to live!Even though he gritted his teeth and said he would not give in to fate!
But that damn fate... damn fate... cannot be stopped after all..."

The angry voice was hoarse and eventually turned into painful sobs, crushing the hearts of the audience bit by bit.

"He is obviously so young and working so hard...why not give him a chance...why..."

　Writing is a bit slow~Chapter 1 is here~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)