Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

With more and more readers, canned hairtail began to post some daily content on Weibo, but unfortunately he never showed his face, and he never even mentioned his location.And these daily microblogs always have the same content: holiday blessings, collection of manuscripts, and the weather.Even the matching pictures are similar: a dark brown old desk, and a Lenovo laptop that cannot be seen how long it has been used.Thinking that this person might be Liu Yusheng, Zhao Xin felt even more uncomfortable. After he dropped out of school and returned home, had he been living a secluded life?Just like the appearance shown in Weibo, facing an old desk every day, sending some emotions such as "it rained a lot just now".

Yes, Liu Yusheng dropped out of school.Four years ago, when Zhao Xin discovered that Liu Yusheng had quietly continued to write "The Man Upstairs" and had arranged a happy and bright ending for the story, his extreme confusion and disappointment instantly turned into anger: that disabled, desperate man like him The leading actor in this book is actually cheered up by a new love.How ridiculous, people with a smooth life can always take "cheering up" for granted. In their eyes, all pain is just "sentimental".At that time, Zhao Xin believed that this kind of irresponsible continuation was a desecration of his story and his pain.What made him even more angry was that Liu Yusheng continued to write "The Man Upstairs" in the post bar wearing a vest. Many readers thought he was Donaldson, but he neither admitted nor denied it.

At that time, Long Li was the leader of Donaldson's readers—she was also Zhao Xin's earliest and most die-hard fan.Maybe because of her sensitivity to words, or because she loves Zhao Xin's novels too much, she asked Zhao Xin in private, is the person who wrote the article on the post bar, is it you?

Then she knew everything, she told Zhao Xin, don't worry, please tell me this matter.

She was very smart not to condemn Liu Yusheng on the Internet, she knew that the Internet was too illusory, and no one would know anyone after unplugging the Internet cable.She directly sent Liu Yusheng's continuation of the novel to his school, and enclosed a letter saying that Liu Yusheng, a student from your department, plagiarized.In fact, plagiarism will not cause a sensation. What is astonishing is what Liu Yusheng wrote: Tanmei, a passionate drama between two men.

Later, Long Li told Zhao Xin that Liu Yusheng had dropped out of school.As for where he went, she didn't know.

None of them expected that Liu Yusheng would drop out of school.

Zhao Xin continued to browse the microblog of canned hairtail. He saw a Weibo from February 2016. Canned hairtail said: "Chinese New Year is coming, I plan to buy myself a down jacket as a New Year gift." There are a series of jokes in the comment area, Some people said, "Why do you buy a down jacket after earning so much royalties?" Others said, "It's too pitiful, why don't we crowdfund and give away a big Canadian goose?" Canned hairtail replied in a relaxed tone: "Why can't I buy a down jacket? I haven’t bought new clothes for a year!” Readers replied again, Da Da is really a hard-core straight man hahahaha!

Zhao Xin couldn't help clenching his fists just looking at it. Four years ago, Liu Yusheng mentioned in a chat that his family's conditions were not good, and the living expenses for a month in college were only 800 yuan, so he wanted to find a part-time job.

and after?He earned a lot of royalties, why hasn't he bought clothes for several years?Everyone thought he was joking, only Zhao Xin felt that what he said was the truth.

Zhao Xin sighed deeply, opened the Weilan APP, and tipped some money for the article "President, I'm Really Wrong".

He left a message in the comment area: Go buy a down jacket.

Anyway, he used a trumpet, so he wasn't afraid of being recognized.

Two hours later, Gancheng.

Liu Yusheng suffered from insomnia because he was hungry.During dinner, Mom and Uncle Wang quarreled, and he was so embarrassed that he was caught in the middle, so he quickly cleaned the rice in the bowl and put it on the table, without eating a few mouthfuls of food.Now he was so hungry that his stomach was growling, and he wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but he was afraid of waking up Mom and Uncle Wang, so he had to endure it.

He wanted to pick up his mobile phone to scroll through Weibo, but then he thought about it, whether he used a large account or a small account, he would inevitably see those scolding battles: after he posted the Weibo post saying that he did not plagiarize, fans on both sides The scolding battle became more intense, and his tuba had already received countless private messages, asking eccentrically, or directly cursing, everywhere.And his trumpet followed some bloggers and gossip bloggers, and the homepage was full of scolding and wars—more importantly, his trumpet also followed Donaldson, although based on his understanding of Donaldson, Donaldson probably didn't He would not reply to this matter, but he still couldn't explain it, and felt a little guilty.

He doesn't know why he wrote that story, he now has hundreds of thousands of readers, and he has a lot of eye-catching ideas, he doesn't know why he took the risk to write that story—as long as he writes it, it is likely to be considered plagiarism , as it is now.

Is it embarrassing?Perhaps, after four years, he still hasn't let go of that story. He has been holding a breath in his heart. He wants to tell others shamelessly that although I did do something wrong four years ago, it was me who was wrong, not the story. The man in the story, he should have the right to be happy, so what about disability, what about despair, no one is born to die.

But who to tell?He also didn't know who he could tell.

His stomach rumbled again, and Liu Yusheng felt his stomach wriggling in an empty space.He was so hungry that he had no sleepiness at all, so he picked up his mobile phone and planned to have two chickens.

However, when he turned on the screen, what he saw was a series of WeChat messages.

Some editors post, some familiar authors post, and some support club members post.

Editor: "Brother, hurry up and watch "President I'm Really Wrong". Someone gave you a reward of 2 yuan!!! And it seems that this person is...Donaldson..."

Author Lu Bianyue: "Meow meow? What's going on with you and Donaldson???"

The president of the support club directly sent two pictures. The first one is a screenshot of the reader's reward list in the app. A person named "Z King Kong" suddenly appeared at the top of the ranking list, and the president of the support club, who has always been generous, is Was squeezed to No.2.

The second picture is a screenshot of Donaldson’s Weibo, which was posted in 2015. At that time, he participated in a Weibo book recommendation event, and one of the nine recommended novels happened to be serialized in Azure, and he He directly sent a screenshot of his personal favorites - so he was in Weilan, so he was exposed in the screenshot.

The exposed id is exactly "Z King Kong".

Liu Yusheng trembled and almost dropped the phone to the ground.

It was past one o'clock in the morning. He opened Weibo and saw that the tag of #Donaldson Dashang Canned Hairtail# had already become a trending search.There was chaos on the front page of the small account. Some people said that Donaldson’s reward was an insult to the canned hairtail. Some people said that Donaldson might use the reward to show his favor to calm the scolding. However, more people seemed to be watching the excitement. They were happily gossiping about Erda’s gesture. Not only did Donaldson tip 2 yuan, but he also left a sentence, “Go buy a down jacket.” What’s the point?Is this a joke?

Liu Yusheng's heart beat like a drum. A few minutes later, he posted a new Weibo:

Round egg circle 2016: Donaldson, a male romantic author, gave a huge reward of 2 yuan to a romantic male author of canned octopus, and left a message "Go buy a down jacket". What do you say about this? ? ?A passer-by who asked to code his name said that on February 3, [-], the canned hairtail posted on Weibo saying that he planned to buy himself a down jacket as a New Year's gift! ! !screenshot ↓↓↓

The accompanying picture was indeed a screenshot of Liu Yusheng's Weibo post.

The demons danced in the comment area.

S: Sister Niubi, such a long-standing Weibo has been dug out...

Goo: Isn't it Donaldson's batch? ?Did he watch all the microblogs of my octopus? ?What do you mean, this man!

Who is hhs: I think this is love...

Wind Sends Bamboo: What the fuck is the plot of an idol drama?love+1

Honey powder honey powder honey powder: Dyson cp I'm in the pit! ! !

A slice of lemon cake: Dyson cp? ?Are you sure it's Dyson? ?Anyway, I stand Donaldson attack!

Liu Yusheng: ...

Chapter 9

Two days later, it was Lao Xu's birthday, and Xu Yihan returned to Wuhan.

The last time he went back to Wuhan was the summer vacation of his junior year, and four years have passed in a flash.After the birthday party, Xu Yihan put his hands on the window sill and quietly looked at the city in front of him.

The city was as dilapidated as he remembered it—he knew it was not kind to say that about his hometown, but he had to admit that it was the dilapidated scene that gave him a sense of familiarity.He can't imagine that if every street in Wuhan becomes flat and clean one day, if there is no dark old residential building among the high-rise buildings in Wuhan, then when he returns here, what will he do next.

The sound of rolling wheels sounded behind him, Xu Yihan turned around and leaned his back against the wall.

"I thought you wouldn't come today." Xu Yihan said to Zhao Xin who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"I didn't want to come," Zhao Xin smiled, "but now that you're here, let's meet up—it's been a long time."

Xu Yihan rolled his eyes lazily: "Come on, don't be mean to me, don't you just want to inquire about the game?"