Xin Zhike walked up to Zhou Yun and said with special apology, "Xiao Yun, I’m sorry for letting you suffer so much criticism for no reason."
Zhou Yun naturally wouldn’t bla Xin Zhike for this issue.
She smiled and said, "It’s not a big deal, don’t take it to heart."
Xin Zhike sighed lightly and said, "I’m filled with guilt now."
"Then just buy a coffee," Zhou Yun said, "I happen to want so coffee."
Xin Zhike imdiately said, "What kind of coffee do you want? Tell and I’ll buy it right away."
Zhou Yun: "I’m not that picky, as long as it’s a latte without sugar."
"Ok." Xin Zhike went imdiately.
Zheng Xiaojue watched the whole process and comnted, "Xin Zhike is really coaxed by Sister Xiao Yun like a big obedient dog."
"He feels guilty in his heart, so you let him do sothing for you, and he can feel better," Zhou Yun said, "Although this matter is actually not related to him, I was the one who said the words, and if anyone is responsible, it’s ."
"But you said those words in his live stream; if you hadn’t gone to his live stream, this wouldn’t have happened," Zheng Xiaojue said.
"If we keep finding reasons like that, people shouldn’t be born into this world, otherwise, you should bla your parents for giving birth to you for every problem you encounter, and if you weren’t born, then there wouldn’t be any issues."
Zheng Xiaojue was speechless from Zhou Yun’s logic.
"Moreover, if I had known that soone among my fans held such thoughts, I should have clarified sooner so they wouldn’t cast so glamorous aura on ."
Zhou Yun said, "It’s really frightening."
Zheng Xiaojue looked at Zhou Yun thoughtfully.
Zhou Yun asked, "Why are you still looking at like that?"
Zheng Xiaojue pondered for a mont and said, "I admire you more and more."
Zhou Yun looked baffled, "Why are you suddenly confessing?"
Zheng Xiaojue: "Many people wish others would view them highly, pretending to be rich even when they are not, the more of a loser one is, the more they act like a big shot; but Sister Xiao Yun, you live so authentically, it’s a level of authenticity I can’t reach."
"That’s because from the bottom of my heart, I despise theories of birth, lineage, and nobility," Zhou Yun said calmly, "Even if Chen Sheng and Wu Guang’s saying ’Are kings and nobles born differently?’ is forgotten, we shouldn’t forget the grand history of our country’s modern era, the overwhelming emotions while watching ’The Founding of a Party’ and ’The Founding of the People’s Republic of China’, have they all gone out of our minds?"
Zheng Xiaojue blinked and didn’t speak for a long ti.
Zhou Yun asked, "What now?"
Zheng Xiaojue smacked their lips and said, "People should read more books."
Zhou Yun: "..."
Zheng Xiaojue said, "I’ll go back today and watch ’The Founding of a Party’ and ’The Founding of the People’s Republic of China’."
Zhou Yun: "You haven’t watched them yet?"
Zheng Xiaojue said, "I’m not interested in these mainstream films."
"..."
Zhou Yun suddenly wondered when she encountered this question?
Was it in middle school, or high school? Was it during Chinese class, or history class?
Who suddenly raised the question, how should one live their life?
This seemingly serious question, carved deeply into Zhou Yun’s heart.
It sounds pretentious, but Zhou Yun genuinely felt passion and tears after learning the stories of historical heroes.
The ideals were rooted in Zhou Yun’s heart; she never wanted to give up that sense of idealism.
How should one live their life?
At the very least, you shouldn’t rely on your lineage with self-satisfaction, or self-despisent.
Effort, struggle, or lying flat should be a choice of life attitude, not evidence of high or low birth.
Zhou Yun suddenly fell into self-reflection for a mont, not even noticing the sudden change in weather, until Zheng Xiaojue pulled her and said, "Sister Xiao Yun, the weather changed, it’s about to rain."
Zhou Yun snapped back to reality, looked up to see dark clouds gathering, astonished by how quickly the weather could change, she and Zheng Xiaojue quickly got into the trailer.
The rain started to fall.
It really took only an instant for it to start raining.
Zhou Yun sat in the car, looking through the window at the rain curtains outside.
The sound of rain was like drums, beating on the roof, the cabin was like an amplifier, amplifying the sound of rain.
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