Zhao Jinghan patted him on the shoulder, "Be confident, I'm telling the truth, in fact, this classmate who recorded the video for you has a very good aesthetic, even the position of your ankle has been recorded, and your Achilles tendon looks pretty good." The small details that contemporary girls like have been filmed, to be honest, if you don't think this is a piece of black history, I feel like you can use this video to market it.

First, you didn't do anything wrong, you were hurt, and second, you are indeed handsome and confident.

Lin Yu, you are a copywriter and script, and you usually watch a lot of Internet hot spots, you look at it from a business perspective, do you feel that if this video is really seen by large-scale netizens, will there be more scolding for you, or more people supporting you? "

The video on the screen is only a few hundred likes, indicating that the playback popularity is very small.

But even so, Lin Yu felt very ashamed.

Lin Yu knew that Zhao Jinghan actually wanted to give him a reassuring stone and tell him that even if the spread was large, it would not be Lin Yu who would be ashamed.

In the process of building up self-confidence for him again and again.

The string in his heart really seems to have loosened a lot, especially in the continuous scrolling of the video, he has been sitting and watching this video no less than twenty or thirty times, and gradually he also understands the meaning of Zhao Jinghan's 'desensitization treatment', which is really a little numb.

Gradually, he felt that the stimulation of those sounds was getting smaller and smaller, as if the video with his painful memories and embarrassing experiences was just an ordinary thing.

"It's like... It's that there are more people who speak for me.

"Not likely." Zhao Jinghan opened the comment area.

The traffic of the video is not high.

But there are still a few comments in the comment section.

[No, this woman's mental illness, or is she just a friend to help, isn't this just hanging others? ]

[I don't like people, but I also let people help, it's not cheap.]

[This little brother looks so handsome, he was PUA. ] [

Spill a cup of milk tea, so people can't afford to live, they can really do it.] [

I'm Yunda, this woman is a small Internet celebrity, usually don't mention being arrogant, the accounts are all made by others, I don't know what to pretend to be here. Parting ways is to return the money. What kind of big-tailed wolf is here, and it is said that others are unkempt.

[I'm distressed to death, let the bad woman get out, little brother fly bravely, little brother, you go open an account, I'll give you a gift! ] You're definitely hotter than her.

[It's really funny, can anyone of any quality be an Internet celebrity? ] What kind of people are fans of her?

【.......】【.

......】【.......】

Lin Yu is the first time to read the comments on the Internet.

He had never dared to look at it, and he was afraid that there would be too many sarcastic voices on him, so he didn't dare to face it.

He never dreamed that no one would scold him at all...

Lin Yu was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

Although he still feels a little regretful and embarrassed about the occurrence of this incident, it has been greatly weakened compared to the beginning.

Even his face froze, and he muttered in a very puzzled whisper, "No, no one really scolds me......."

Zhao Jing smiled, clasped her hands in front of her chest and said seriously, "What are you scolding." You think I'm joking with you and comforting you. "

Yes..."

"There is no shortage on the Internet of men who love so much that they can't be hurt and hanged, and girls with high empathy ability and soft-heartedness.

So as long as you are a normal person, you won't feel that there is anything wrong with you. Of course, there will definitely be different voices, and that kind of netizens estimate that they can kick a cat twice when they see it on the road, so they don't have to take it seriously.

When Lin Yu calmed down and listened to her words, he did find that she seemed to have been exploring this matter with very rational and objective thinking.

Lin Yu felt as if he was too emotional, especially when things happened to him, he was indeed a little bit of a bull's horn, and in the deepest part of his heart, he had been regretting why he spoke so much at that time, why he was so embarrassed, and why he liked her.

Even a little cynical thinking, why is he, why is he the one who is so unlucky, and why is he the one who has wasted so many years in vain.

Why is such a shameful thing in the public eye?

Because of these complex thinking, he has always felt that he is wrong, he is wrong to like others, he is wrong to argue with others in public, and he is wrong to be embarrassed.

But...

There's really nothing wrong with him liking other people. He can't see the plot of life, how can he know what the outcome will be.

It's not his fault that the other party hurt him in public. Why did he attach so much shame to himself?

Zhao Jinghan took out a few cans of beer from the refrigerator, put them on the coffee table, and opened the pull ring.

"Young man, be a little more free, it was just your time when you were young and ignorant, the past, let it pass, it's not worth affecting the mood. The traces of life can't be erased, but if you think about it a few years later, after a lot of big and small things have happened in your life, you will look back at this matter, and you will feel that it is a very small thing..."

Zhao Jinghan handed him a bottle of beer, "You used to like others."

"Yes, I like it for a few years."

"Do you still like it?"

Lin Yu shook his head, "I don't like it."

"That was a while ago."

Lin Yu pursed his lips, "Well, it's before, young and ignorant..."

"Well, drink."

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