Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

After confirming that she was fine, the video call was hung up.

Yan He exited the interface, thought about it, and sent a message to his mother.

It’s just that they might be busy.

After waiting for a while, there was no reply.

She reopened Weibo.

The person who submitted the article probably didn't know the specific condition of Yan He. Apart from a photo and the hospital, there was no other content.

The rest is all made up by the media.

There was even speculation that she was hospitalized and was seriously depressed.

Forced intervention is required.

In short, all kinds of melons are available online for a while.

[Ah ah ah ah, I’ll just say it, I’ll just say it, I always felt that He He was unhappy before, and thought it was an illusion. It’s really heartbreaking.]

[So what is she thinking every time she smiles at everyone? 】

[Are you too stressed? She is either performing in various places, preparing for competitions, or competing for awards. Becoming famous at a young age should cause her more anxiety and pressure than her peers, right? 】

[Yan He is obviously very good, but I always feel that she is not confident. 】

[Woooo~ I don’t care, my female goose will always be the best, beautiful, kind and excellent, she is Nanbawang in my heart! ! ! 】

【Yan He! ! ! ! Mommy loves you! ! ! You are always the best! ! ! 】

[People nowadays are so pretentious that they often suffer from depression. We live so hard and don’t have this kind of problem]

[We don’t have to understand, but please don’t make malicious speculations and attacks upstairs. 】

[You are already very powerful. Occasional mistakes are normal. Who doesn’t make mistakes? Don’t tighten yourself up too much]

[It’s unbelievable. If the media hadn’t exposed the photos, I wouldn’t have believed it even to death]

[I secretly went for treatment on my own. I feel so distressed. I need to be well.]

Jessie was originally worried that online reviews would be affected by public opinion.

But there are almost no bad comments in the comment section.

Most of them are understanding and comforting.

Of course Yan He saw it too.

She scrolled through the comments and private messages one by one. In addition to fans, she also received encouragement from many passers-by.

There were even many patients who had recovered or were actively cooperating with the treatment and sent her long messages.

There is just one point: they will eventually win.

Everyone is very nice.

In the past, Yan He didn't know how to deal with mom fans who liked to call themselves Mom.

Now I see a large number of "Yan He, Mommy loves you", and I can't help but curl my lips and smile.

They are all really lovely and kind people.

There was really too much content, and she couldn't reply to them all, nor could she reply privately at this time.

I had to put it aside for now.

I checked WeChat and still didn't get a reply, so I put down the phone.

I carefully took out the violin, didn't even pick a place, got up and started practicing.

Jessie sat nearby and secretly observed her for a while, and saw that she was smiling quite happily.

I have put my mind back to work.

He silently withdrew his gaze.

But after a while, he turned his head again: "Do you want to post on Weibo?"

"Fans should be quite worried about you."

The slightly cheerful music continued without any intention of stopping.

Just when Jessie thought it was a silent rejection.

"it is good."

She was stunned.

Then he closed Weibo, turned on the camera's recording function, and started recording videos.

Because she was worried that Yan He would regret it, she didn't even have time to find an angle.

Get up while shooting.

Twenty minutes later.

Yan He posted a new update on his Weibo: [Thank you everyone for your concern. I am currently in very good condition. I would like to share with you a song that I like very much recently. ]

There is no denial, this is already a disguised admission.

【good! ! ! ! We listen to Yan Yan play the violin and think about nothing else. 】

[As long as you are in good condition, everything is OK, wait until I go to listen to your live show. 】

[That’s great, everything will be fine. 】

[There is a candy on the corner of the table. It looks delicious. 】

[I don’t know why I have a hunch that this candy is not simple. 】

【What's the meaning? What's the meaning? What do you mean when I ask you? 】

Probably because I was mentally prepared, I spent a lot of time online.

The frank admission directly dispelled everyone's curiosity.

It seems that there are fewer people eating melons.

The sweet violin music continued in the living room. Jessie looked at another new hot search: Yan He did not deny depression

Somewhat speechless.

Anyway, that’s what I’m going to do today.

If you want to go down, you have to spend money to suppress it, or there is more exciting news.

With the current popularity, I silently counted the money needed to spend.

She shook her head subconsciously.

It's not a bad thing, they'd better not do this kind of thing.

Anyway, it’s all on the hot searches.

Even if you suppress it, it won't have much effect.

Instead of spending this wasted money, it would be better to pick out a good piano.

Yan He didn't know that Jessie was sitting alone on the sofa, thinking a lot in her mind.

When she put down the piano, she was still staring at her phone.

I don't know what I'm talking about.

Fascinating beyond measure.

He took out a candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, then raised his eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall.

I still reminded her: "Jessie, it's been almost two hours since I played the piano."

"Ok?"

"My eyes are going to be damaged."

"Oh."

She looked absent-minded, very perfunctory, and didn't listen to what she said at all.

I don’t know if I was attracted by something online.

Just as Yan He was about to go over, the cell phone placed on the coffee table rang.

She glanced down.

The foot that stepped out was taken back again.

"Hey, Mom."

"Baby, my mother saw the hot search on Weibo. Did it affect you?"

"It doesn't make any difference to me."

"It's fine if you don't."

The person opposite was obviously more relaxed, and his tone was a little lighter: "Mom and dad just came home, and I saw a lot of people sending me messages, so I quickly checked on Weibo."

"Fortunately, I asked you to help download one before, otherwise we would have had to fiddle with it for a long time."

"Don't worry, your family's business has nothing to do with your work and will not be affected."

He answered all the questions she wanted to ask.

Yan He listened quietly and responded from time to time.

After the other person finished speaking, he spoke softly: "Uncles and aunties all know, right?"

"..."

Yan's mother turned on the speakerphone, and although the sound was very soft, it was not quiet at all when it was played.

Also extremely loud.

Yan and his father looked at each other in confusion.

My heart skipped a beat, and I didn't know how to answer.