When Jiang Li appeared in front of the computer, his whole head was still confused. He stared at the screen for a long time, until Duan Xiyan touched his shoulder, Jiang Li came back to his senses in a daze.

He was shocked by the plot of the game again. When he was in the living room of the villa, Liu Jing's pain was completely conveyed to his heart. In those memories, he saw the whole story from the other party's perspective, and saw with his own eyes how Liu Jing was destruction step by step under the seemingly unintentional "jokes" of classmates and teachers, and her fresh life was completely frozen in the summer before the 18-year-old college entrance examination.

This feeling is so suffocating.

Liu Jing is a girl who is not good at speaking. For her, most of her campus life is full of obscurity and haze. Her family is despised, she has no friends, is excluded, and her youth is not as beautiful as most people.

But even so, when get out of class is over, she will occasionally wander around the playground for a while, quietly watching the school grass and others flying on the court, as well as female classmates laughing aloud.

She hid behind the tree, and when she saw others laughing loudly, her dark eyes would shine in her dark eyes, and the corners of her mouth would rise. She envied such a life, and she wanted to play with other classmates. But she knew that everyone didn't like her. After quietly taking a look at her for a while, Liu Jing would carry the old schoolbag that was washed white and patched by her grandmother and leave quietly.

On the way home from school, she would stop at the door of a flower shop for a long time and quietly admire the beautiful flowers. On Teacher's Day, she saw a handful of carnations on the teacher's desk, with different colors and fragrant smells, as beautiful as those in the flower shop.

Although her grades are not good, Liu Jing has a unique artistic talent. She has a good painting skills, the things she writes are full of beauty, and the characters are so vivid.

In the narrow room full of garbage and waste and smelling, she smiled and sat at the table with her grandmother for dinner, and accompanied her grandmother to organize cans and cartons. Under the dim desk lamp, she wrote her homework carefully and completed the homework assigned by the teacher.

This is obviously a girl who is full of yearning for life, working hard and living seriously.

Poverty and suffering did not defeat her, she was killed by campus violence and human indifference.

And when she lost everything, lay on the cold concrete floor, ending her life, for others, her death was just a small episode before graduation.

Her death was narrated in understatement by everyone, and would soon be forgotten by everyone.

Their 18-year-old life has just begun. They fought for the college entrance examination, then waited for the admission letter during the long and carnival summer vacation, and finally entered the ivory white tower and started a new life.

In the future, when recalling the past, those "murderers" who committed sins will feel confused. They will not remember who had pulled his hair or scolded him for any insulting nicknames; they will not remember that they had stuffed garbage in someone else's table belly, tore up her books and school uniforms, and throwing her homework.

Liu Jing died, but her classmates lived a comfortable and relaxed life in the future without any psychological burden. Looking back, they would not feel that they had done anything that was unreasonable. When they were young and frivolous, everyone advocated following the trend. As long as there was someone who made a fuss, many people would follow the so-called tide. No one would stand up to stop this behavior. Even if they didn't take action or agree, the others would just play the role of silent audience.

All of this is really unfair to the victims.

When Liu Jing stood on the rooftop and looked at the figures of the classmates below, the scenes of herself being bullied by them appeared in her mind. Those people would never know what it felt like to eat garbage, and what it felt like to be mocked in public for peeing their pants. When grandma passed away, the head teacher rolled her eyes and the faces of other students watching... the insults they brought were deeply engraved in her heart. These people who did not do anything were the same. Their hearts were colder than stones. These advocates of campus violence were all stupid and vicious. And everyone was the murderer who killed her.

"Whenever there is someone who can stand up and say a few words when everyone hurts her, Liu Jing will not end up like this." Jiang Li murmured: "Jiang Meiying, not only did she turn a blind eye to all this and indulge students to bully her, so she is also the object of the evil spirits hated the most and the culprit of the entire incident."

Duan Xiyan poured a glass of water, handed it to Jiang Li, and then said, "What do you think of the other people? What each of them did will not die in your eyes, but for Liu Jing, it is unforgivable. These small malices accumulate together and become the last straw that crushes the camel. Therefore, life has no judgmental criteria. You are not God and cannot interfere with the life and death of others."

This time, Jiang Li did not refute Duan Xiyan's words. He sighed slightly and stood up from the chair: "You have already got what you want, right? I hope you fulfill your promise and don't harass me and my family in the future."

"I just don't like to team up with me?" Duan Xiyan crossed his legs, folded his hands in front of his knees, and a smile on his lips.

"Follow you?" Jiang Li shook his head: "Sorry, I can't believe your character. Although you helped me in the end of this mission, you were bitten by a snake and were afraid of a rope for ten years. In the future cooperation mission, who knows if you will be stabbed in the back? I and other players can get along well, and everyone can cooperate with each other and explore the way of life together. But, if you meet other teammates, it is hard to guarantee that you will not stumble..."

"The most wasteful thing in life is to enter a certain group when there is no choice, and then force yourself to waste time and do stupid things to solicit the group. In this game, as long as you are strong, it is enough." Duan Xiyan looked at him and said lightly: "I am born to be unsociable. It is tasteless to be united, and it is tasteless to be alone. The party is the same and this is human nature. I don't want to join your team."

"Ha, then I don't want to team up with you, so you can do it yourself! The different people don't want to work together." Jiang Li shook his sleeves and walked out of the room.

Before leaving, he suddenly paused, turned around and pointed to the computer and said, "Don't forget what you promised me."

"Okay, I will send this to your house later. Anyway, it was originally prepared for you." After Duan Xiyan said that, Jiang Li snorted coldly and said goodbye.

Listening to the other party's footsteps as they left, the smile on Duan Xiyan's face slowly disappeared. He got up and walked to the window, watching him get into the car. Under the black hair, the color in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Aristotle once said: Those who live alone are either wild animals or gods.
Chapter completed!