The most tiring thing is the human heart, the most dangerous thing is the human heart, the most unpredictable thing is the human heart, the most fickle thing is the human heart, the most fragile thing is the human heart, the most precious thing is the human heart, but in my eyes, it is the cheapest.
Human heart. It determines the destiny of a person's life, but selfishness occupies the largest number of people's hearts in the world.
Jiang Lin'er walked out of the office building of her work unit and stood by the street, looking at the constant flow of traffic and pedestrians. She felt flustered and confused for a moment.
After graduating from college, she came to work in the life department of the TV station. She is now twenty-eight years old and will soon be a third-year employee. She has worked here for six years and struggled for six years. She is still the first
This is the first time I got off work so early.
She raised her head and looked at the sunset that had not yet completely set. She saw the orange sun shining the clouds on the horizon into golden yellow. She was a little distracted and couldn't help but think, it turns out that the sunset is so beautiful.
Since she entered the life department, she has always been the first to come and the last to leave. Of course, after the appearance of concern, she changed from the first to the second. Because of the appearance of concern, she changed from the first to the second.
She almost started working as a handyman and became a reporter. In these years, she has no holidays, no time to spend time with her family, or even time to fall in love. Now, she is about to go to college for her third year, and her peers have already gotten married and had children.
, the children are ready to take care of themselves, but she is still single.
Although the appearance of concern made her feel stressed all the time, and even often felt powerless, she still felt very fulfilled, because apart from work, she only had sleep. However, now, concern suddenly disappeared,
She felt a little confused and flustered, as if her life had suddenly lost its motivation and purpose.
She shuttles through this city every day in such a hurry that she has no time to look at the surrounding scenery. Now, she finally has the opportunity to look around, but she feels that everything around her is so strange. This city that should be extremely familiar is so far away from her.
So far away and strange.
"hehe......"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Lin'er's mouth. She walked slowly and joined the crowd. She didn't want to go home now, and she didn't want to think about work, let alone caring about this, which was like a devil to their life department.
A normal pervert, even she doesn't want to think about why Care didn't come today and she was the first to leave the unit. What will happen tomorrow? She just wants to go with the flow and experience life. She hasn't been so relaxed for a long time.
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From sunset to dark night, Jiang Lin'er finally returned home after wandering around for a long time.
She ate a lot of delicious food today, not only high-end cuisine, but also street food. Of course, she also went shopping. Women, shopping is something they are born with, so when she went home,
She was carrying large and small bags, attracting the attention of passers-by.
When I got home, I threw these things on the ground, kicked off my shoes, barefooted, and went straight to the sofa. Her whole body was so soft that she fell on the sofa. Jiang Lin'er felt that this was what she had been doing in the past few years.
It was the most fulfilling day. The softness of the sofa made her not want to move. She just wanted to lie quietly like this without anyone disturbing her.
However, after lying on the sofa for a while, Jiang Lin'er sadly discovered that she couldn't fall asleep because she was too excited or not too tired. Instead, she wanted to read the news and see her results today.
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So, Jiang Lin'er struggled to get up from the sofa, went to the bedroom to get her laptop, sat down on the sofa, and started to read the news, looking at the number of hits that had almost exceeded 10 million, looking at the tens of thousands of
Ji's comments and likes made Jiang Lin'er feel a sense of pride.
The news article is not long, only about 3,000 words. However, on the home page, there is a video that she shot when the family was fighting last night. The article below is all about the two families fighting each other last night.
Huge revelations.
In order to attract the psychological needs of readers, Jiang Lin'er wrote many things in an ambiguous manner, giving people endless imagination, and the result was exactly what she wanted. In the comment area, many people left comments, and they were roughly divided into three groups.
One group stands on the side of the man and believes that after a woman gets married, she should be a good wife and mother at home, caring for her husband and raising children. It is her responsibility to take care of the children. Playing mahjong is immoral, and it is better to be a woman in ancient times.
The other group is on the side of the woman, believing that all men are unreliable, they are all just like birds, and none of them are good. After getting married, they do not go to work, but go to Internet cafes to play games like children.
It is completely irresponsible and a scumbag. Whoever encounters such a man will be unlucky.
The last group did not stand on any side and remained neutral. They believed that the accidental death of the child was the responsibility of both men and women. They felt that at this time, they should calm down and deal with the following matters. Other matters should wait for the child's death.
Let’s talk about it after the matter is settled.
At first, the comments were just discussing the affairs of this young man and woman. Gradually, when factions emerged, many people began to dig deeper into the story behind them.
Those who side with the man begin to dig up the woman’s dark history, such as how many boyfriends she has had, when was her first love, when was she first sleeping with a man, how were her academic performance, etc.
, as long as a woman does something slightly wrong, they will magnify these things infinitely, saying that this proves that the woman is immoral, no
Responsibility is the evidence of a scumbag.
And when people on the woman's side see the other party digging up the woman's dark history, they also start digging into the man's dark history. The routines are roughly the same. Things that have happened to many people will all happen.
At this time, I was magnified infinitely, so much that I wanted to pick up a high-magnifying glass to look at it. I felt that this man was a scumbag, and that all men in the world were the same.
When this situation occurs, they begin to dig up the dark history of both parents and families. Then, after finding new evidence, they begin to use it to criticize the other party and try to convince the other party to prove that they are right.
Jiang Lin'er posted the article at around one o'clock in the afternoon. It is now past ten o'clock in the evening, almost eleven o'clock, and the comments in the comment area have begun to deteriorate.
From the very beginning, the discussion about who should bear the main responsibility in this pair of men and women has now escalated to an issue between men and women.
People who are on the men's side, they all call women the same thing, money-worshipping, realistic, hypocritical, white lotus, green tea bitch... But people who are on the women's side, they all call men the same thing, and none of them are good.
They are all scumbags, rubbish, they are carefree, selfish, vain, irresponsible...
As for the initial neutral third party, their voices have been completely submerged in this issue of whether they are a scumbag or a scumbag.
At this moment, people on both sides were extraordinarily united. Although they were of different ages, statuses, and even strangers, almost everyone hugged each other tightly on this issue.
In most cases, keyboard warriors' online violence is purely to vent their intense emotions, and in the process of fighting together, they strengthen each other's inner sense of confirmation. By criticizing others, we gain a sense of certainty that we are right.
, getting satisfaction from the keyboard, thinking that they draw on the spirit of chivalry - this is the underlying logic of keyboard warriors. The security and comfort gained by integrating oneself into the group is cheap, just follow the spray; at the same time, it is also expensive, because
At that time you are far away from freedom and close to evil.
At the end of the comment, no one cared about the death of the baby who had just been born and had not yet experienced and understood the world. No one cared about what would happen to the young couple after experiencing this incident.
Pain, not to mention whether the two families who were already relatives can be the same as before after this incident. Almost, most people don't care about the case itself. They sit in front of the computer or hold their mobile phones.
, frantically tapping the keyboard, touching the screen, venting all the dissatisfaction and many negative emotions in their hearts. When they see that their remarks are affirmed by others, they will feel a burst of relief for no reason, and they are extremely comfortable.
The excitement is more refreshing and exciting than orgasm. As for whether these words hurt others and whether they will cause secondary harm to the family that is already on the verge of being broken, it is no longer important and does not matter. Others
Is your life none of your business? As long as you are happy, that’s enough.
When a person thinks like this, many people who see this news think so. They vent their dissatisfaction in work, life, relationship, family...all the dissatisfaction is expressed here.
A trash can, separated by network cables, in this virtual world, no one knows anyone, and no one is responsible for their words. In front of computers and mobile phones, blue light shines
On everyone's face, their ferocious and twisted expressions were revealed. This was a carnival of self-catharsis.
Jiang Lin'er read the comments for a while and then stopped reading.
As a reporter with rich experience, she knew without reading further what those people would say in the latest comments. At this time, it seemed that everyone was perfect and flawless, and they stood on the moral ground.
From the commanding heights, overlooking everything in front of them, towering over everyone else, in this virtual world, they are kings, they are gods, their own gods.
For Jiang Lin'er, does it matter what these people are saying?
unimportant!
Does what they say make sense?
It makes no sense!
Are they right?
Right or wrong!
It is her duty to report the news, and it is also her duty to expose the truth before people's eyes. As for whether people buy it, believe the truth, and accept the truth after the truth is revealed, for Jiang Lin'er, that is not her concern.
The problem is, what she cares about is whether the news has made the headlines and whether it has been on the hot search list. What she cares about is the number of clicks, likes, and retweets.
The more people participate in the discussion and the more people watch, the more people will know about it, and her news can always remain popular. This is the best thing for Jiang Lin'er,
As for what they said, as for what happened to the young couple and what would happen to their family, in fact, it was not important anymore. Although she also sympathized with them, sympathy did not mean that she would not do this. Sympathy,
It doesn't mean that she will speak for them.
Putting down the laptop in her hand, she stood up from the sofa. The thought of the surprised and envious looks in her colleagues' eyes when she went to work tomorrow made her feel excited just thinking about it.
So, she turned around and went to the bathroom, took off her clothes, and started
Washing up, humming a song while washing, contentment is Jiang Lin'er's biggest feeling right now.
After taking a bath, she went to the bedroom, lay on the soft bed, closed her eyes, a wave of tiredness came over her, and she slowly fell into a deep sleep.
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When Jiang Lin'er fell into sleep, the scolding war on the Internet continued.
As the scolding war heats up and escalates, the number of clicks increases, and more and more people pay attention to this matter, and all of this seems to have nothing to do with Jiang Lin'er.
Yesterday, the young couple Jiang Lin'er interviewed fell into an abyss of despair and pain. They also saw the news. Everyone was criticizing them, not only the young couple, but also their parents.
Relatives and their dark history were unearthed one by one from dark and damp corners. At this moment, they felt like a transparent person, naked and naked.
Standing naked in front of everyone, they have no secrets at all.
The dark history of their self-explosion was reported, which was just the beginning. Then, the insults against them were just a warm-up. What followed was the exposure of their privacy, including their ID numbers, phone numbers, and social accounts.
Everyone’s number was revealed. Not long after the news came out, their cell phones kept ringing. After they were connected, there was a hysterical and vicious curse, without giving them a chance to speak. And their social accounts kept ringing.
Of course, more than half of them received friend requests, but most of them were insulted.
In this warm autumn, not only did they not feel the warmth, but they felt extremely cold. The young man and woman hugged each other tightly, even though yesterday, they fought so hard that they wanted to beat each other out.
, and now, they just want to keep each other warm by hugging each other, and they turn off their mobile phones and computers. They originally thought that this would clear them up, but what followed was crazy knocking on the door and curses.
At the beginning, some neighbors tried to stop them, but as more and more people came, the neighbors became annoyed and could only choose to stand by and watch until someone called the police and the police showed up. Then they left angrily. Although they left
However, those vicious and outrageous words were deeply engraved in the minds of this young couple.
Are they wrong?
Yes, not only were they wrong, but they were also very, very wrong. However, apart from causing harm to the child and the family, their mistakes did not harm anyone else.
Are they guilty?
From a legal perspective, they are guilty, but they are not guilty enough to die.
However, after Jiang Lin'er's news report came out, the young couple was nailed to the rack of shame, cursed, trampled, and ravaged by everyone. Those who hide behind the Internet have already been sentenced by the law on behalf of the law.
They carry out the death penalty, the most severe death penalty.
They began to doubt, and even felt that they did not deserve to live in this world, and they felt that they deserved to die.
This night, Jiang Lin'er slept extremely sweetly. She had never slept so comfortably as she did this night. However, for the young couple, this was the most painful night they had ever experienced in their lives.
They cuddled tightly, trying to draw warmth from each other's bodies, even if it was just a trace of warmth, even if it was just a moment of warmth, it would stop them from shivering on the smooth and cold floor.
Waiting is always the longest, and the dark night always makes people panic.
When the sun, which had been silent all night, popped up from the sea level again, the Internet, which had been partying all night, began to regain its tranquility.
Maybe they are tired of scolding, maybe they have vented enough, maybe they have to put on their masks again and start living and working, maybe...
Yes, they fell silent, left, and started their new lives, but for this couple, they completely fell into the abyss of fear.
The early morning sunlight shines on the floor through the cracks in the window, and then climbs onto their bloodless faces. Outside, there are people's laughter, noises, orders, and the sound of cars driving.
The sound of flutes, the music of shops, the sound of cooking downstairs, and the bustle of people indicate that a new day has begun, and their lives are about to come to an end.
They are still alive, but their souls are dead.
"Dingling bells..."
The alarm clock rang on time. Jiang Lin'er, who had had a good sleep, opened her eyes, got up from the bed, got out of bed, opened the curtains, breathed in the fresh air outside, then went to the bathroom to wash up, put on makeup, and finally put on a suit.
I bought new clothes yesterday and went out to work.
On the way to work, she walked among the crowd, listening to the comments of the people around her, all about the news article she wrote. She did not speak, but the corners of her mouth raised, with a complacent and proud expression on her face.
She felt relaxed. She bought a breakfast with high nutritional value. While eating, she entered the unit. Before coming to the office area, she successfully finished breakfast. Then she took out the mirror and looked at herself.
After confirming whether her makeup was messy and everything was normal, she walked into the office area with a confident smile, waiting for congratulations, exclamations, and sour tastes from her colleagues.