Chapter 27: Winter has come, will spring be far behind?
This suicide post is so popular.
The maximum number of people online in the Enlightenment Poetry and Book Network is only about 5,000, but today it has surprisingly reached more than three times, with nearly 20,000 people online at the same time.
Nearly 20,000 people are following the same post, which is the suicide post posted by Qinghan.
Among these nearly 20,000 people, one or two thousand are cyber violent people, who always say, "If you have the ability, you will really commit suicide."
There were four or five thousand people watching the fun, while the other seven or eight thousand people were caring.
As the time approached ten o'clock little by little, seven or eight thousand caring people were nervous and nervous, praying that the two young girls should not do anything stupid.
And at this moment, they saw the poem published by a man nicknamed "Li Zhexian".
The farthest distance in the world...
Most of the people who can click on this website like poetry very much. After seeing this poem, these people were shocked one by one.
"The farthest distance in the world is the distance between birds and fish, one soars in the sky, the other dives deep into the sea. This is a poem that is so delicious."
"I originally thought that the name Li Dixian was just to attract attention, but I didn't expect that I was really capable. This poem is really interesting."
"Compared with flying birds and fish, Eastern America, it is not a distance at all."
"This poem really touches emotions. If I were the person involved, I felt that I would fall into deep thoughts."
"Where is Dongzhou's cat? Why haven't she replied yet? She hasn't committed suicide, right?"
These people who were following the post were still marveling at Li Zhexian's literary talent at first, but soon they returned to reality.
No matter how good your literary talent is, it is useless. Saving people is the key now!
Everyone stared at the screen, hoping to see the reply message from the "Cat Who Is Alone in Dongzhou".
Every second after ten o'clock is so long.
Finally, at 10:00 or 3:00 pm, the cat alone in Dongzhou sent a voice.
Tens of thousands of people activate the voice at the first time, and helpless and desolate sobs came from it.
"But, but what should I do, what else can I do."
When hearing the reply from the cat who was alone in Dongzhou, tens of thousands of netizens who were watching in Dongzhou were all relieved.
She replied to the message, which means she is not dead yet.
And she actually sent a voice message, and the voice message asked what to do.
This shows that she has given up her obsession with death in her heart.
If the "Li Xianxian" had a little guidance, there would be no problem in saving the girl.
...
In the office of the Enlightenment Poetry and Bookstore Network, after listening to the voice message sent by Dongzhou's Mao, Liu Tong, the operation manager, sales manager and technical director, all breathed a sigh of relief.
The four of them looked at each other and looked at you, and there was a feeling of suffering and sweetness in their eyes.
"She replied to the message, and she sent a voice message and asked Li Zhexian what to do, which means she had given up her death initially." Liu Tong said excitedly.
The marketing manager also nodded: "Yes, the first step has been successful! But this is just the first step. Whether she can prevent her from committing suicide depends on how Li Zhexian guided her and replied."
The operation manager's eyes were full of expectations and trembling: "If Li Zhexian really could prevent the two from committing suicide, then our Enlightenment Poetry and Book Network will not only not be in danger, but perhaps it can also use this to increase traffic again and reach its peak!"
At this moment, Liu Tong and the other four looked at the screen with anticipation, waiting for Li Zhexian's reply.
Not only them four.
Nearly 30,000 people in the entire East Continent are looking forward to it.
At this moment, only "Li Xianxian" can save the two girls.
...
Ang Lee was lying on the 0.9-meter small bed in the dormitory.
When he saw the message from the 'Cat Whole in Dongzhou', An An breathed a sigh of relief.
At least she has already stopped her idea of committing suicide.
But, she asked herself what she should do? This is really a difficult question.
Ang Lee is not good at lying or talking about the poisonous chicken soup that is not available, so after thinking about it, Ang Lee replied: "You ask me what to do, I don't know, because this is your own way, you have to walk it yourself."
What Ang Lee didn't know was that after this sentence was sent, Liu Tong and the other four of them collapsed directly, and nearly 30,000 people across the country were tense again.
Damn, the situation is about to be reversed, why did you get back to its original state with just one sentence?
But now no one can do anything, because the "Cat in Dongzhou alone" may only listen to "Li Zhexian" and anyone interrupting at this moment can only have a counterproductive effect.
Soon the 'Cat Who is Alone in Dongzhou' returned the message again, and the voice was still desperate: "Teacher, I, I really don't know what to do... I, I can't sleep every day, I feel drowsy every day... Especially at night, I feel like my soul has been stolen and I can't see any future..."
She turned on complaining mode.
When Ang Lee felt even more relaxed when he heard his complaints.
Once a person starts complaining mode, it means that her emotions have sootheed.
Ang Lee thought for a while and replied, "I can't persuade you now, because no matter whether you are asking you to persist and work hard or letting go, it is meaningless and useless. No one can empathize with you."
"But. I can tell you only one sentence..."
"Or it could be said, it's a poem."
When I saw Li Zhexian's words on the screen, the emotions of 30,000 viewers in the entire Dongzhou were once again motivated.
Another poem!?
Another poem?
Ang Lee pressed the virtual keyboard on his phone and sent a short, concise but extremely powerful sentence.
"Winter has come, is spring still far away?"
This is a poem from "Ode to the West Wind" written by the British poet Shelley on Earth.
Very short, but it contains extremely powerful power.
The system has said that it is like a bright lighthouse on the earth, illuminating generation after generation, countless people in difficulties and confusion.
For the ‘Cat Alone in Dongzhou’, this poem is one of the best choices.
...
On the rooftop.
The moonlight quietly fell on Duan Hong and the girl in white dress.
Duan Hong quietly looked at the traffic in the city and recited the words "Li Xianxian" in her mouth.
"Winter has come, is spring still far away..."
"Winter has come, is spring still far?"
Duan Hong recited it twice.
Then, she pressed a string of words on her phone: "Thank you, teacher, I understand! For me now, this is just a difficult winter. Once you get through it, the spring will bloom."
"No matter what, I won't have a casual life anymore."
"I think I will plan my life well next, and I will study hard and work hard to become an excellent person so that I can be worthy of him."
After writing these two passages, a little firmness and brightness flashed in Duan Hong's eyes.
Since her boyfriend left Dongzhou, she hasn't had such bright eyes for half a year.
Two poems.
One poem unravels her heart, while another poem allows her to see the future.
At this time.
The beautiful girl in white dress sitting next to Duan Hong turned her head and looked at her: "Sister Cat, it's already ten o'clock."
Duan Hong turned her head and looked at the pure but gloomy face of the girl in the white dress: "Sister Qinghan, why don't we commit suicide?"
"What's wrong with Sister Cat?"
"You look at your phone and the records." Duan Hong said.
Chapter completed!