Chapter 695 Brother, You Still Have Us

The curved eyebrows were as charming as a crescent moon, and the rosy lips, with a slight upward movement, could dispel the haze in his heart.

But now, he almost went to extremes because of his excessive longing.

He was torn between heaven and man. On the one hand, he missed his girlfriend deeply, and he wanted to see her immediately, even if it cost him anything;

On the other hand, Lin Yuan's words were like a ray of light shining into his dark thoughts, making him begin to reflect on whether his "obsession" was too extreme and whether he really deserved his girlfriend's love for him.

In the live broadcast room, netizens also quieted down, and everyone was paying attention to Zhang Xiaoyu's reaction. The whole picture was like the calm before the storm, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Occasionally, a few bullet comments floated by cautiously, all cheering for Zhang Xiaoyu, hoping that he could cheer up.

Some netizens posted comments saying, "Brother, hold on, you still have us!"

Others said, "Don't give up, life has to go on, your girlfriend must want you to be well."

Zhang Xiaoyu sat in front of the camera, his brows furrowed as if he could pinch a fly to death, his hands clenched, his knuckles whitened due to the force, and his nails almost embedded in his palms.

He fell into deep contemplation, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and every second passed was accompanied by his inner struggle.

In his mind, his girlfriend's smiling face and Lin Yuan's words kept appearing alternately, like two voices arguing in his ears, making him unable to make a choice.

At this time, Lin Yuan's words, "Brother, if you really have a chance, can you bear to watch your girlfriend torture herself over there and feel sad for you?"

Like a sharp scalpel, it accurately dissected the softest and most contradictory part of Zhang Xiaoyu's heart, making him speechless for a moment, his mouth opened, but he couldn't make any sound, he just stared at the screen blankly, his eyes full of struggle.

When netizens saw this scene, their sympathy instantly exploded, and the barrage of comments answered for him: "No, definitely not."

Someone gave warm advice: "Brother, everyone hopes that you can live a good life. If your girlfriend knows about this, she must also be looking forward to it."

Lin Yuan took advantage of the opportunity and followed the netizens' emotions, saying earnestly: "Brother, let's think about it from another's perspective. This is actually what your 'girlfriend' hopes for."

"The dead are gone, but the living can't always be immersed in grief. They have to live better on their behalf and continue that love. Don't you think this makes sense?"

His voice was low and powerful, and every word struck the hearts of everyone.

This great truth was spoken with sincerity, and many netizens were touched. A string of tearful expressions floated on the screen, and they all lamented that life is not easy and they should cherish the present. The whole live broadcast room was filled with a warm and slightly sad atmosphere.

In this atmosphere, Zhang Xiaoyu's tightly clenched fists loosened slightly, and the painful expression on his face also eased a little, and it was obvious that his heart was loosened.

The live broadcast room was silent for a few minutes. During these minutes, the air seemed to be frozen, and only the faint light of the screen reflected the solemn faces of everyone.

It was Zhang Xiaoyu who broke the silence. He sighed sadly, his voice choked with sobs: "Everyone listens to the truth, but the key is that I can't do it. Every time I close my eyes, her shadow is all in my mind. I feel like I'm about to be drowned by this longing."

His eyes were empty, looking at a non-existent distance outside the camera, as if there was his girlfriend who was haunting his dreams.

Lin Yuan listened, frowned slightly, and his brain was working fast, trying to find a way to really help Zhang Xiaoyu.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of a brilliant idea, and he quickly said: "Brother, there was an old lady in my live broadcast room before. Her experience was worse than yours. A disaster caused her to lose her whole family, but she is still strong and alive."

"I see that you are alone now, why don't you keep the old lady company? Maybe in the process of mutual support, you can slowly find a new meaning in life and become a special pair of 'mother and son'. What do you think?"

When this proposal came out, netizens were stunned at first. It was obviously the first time they saw such an operation, but after a brief surprise, everyone expressed their opinions in the barrage. Some people said: "I think this idea is really good. At least someone will accompany you and you won't be so lonely."

Someone encouraged Zhang Xiaoyu: "Brother, give it a try. Maybe it can really help you out of the predicament."

After hearing Lin Yuan's suggestion, Zhang Xiaoyu fell into a long period of thinking.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were wandering, and his girlfriend's smiling face kept appearing in his mind, and he remembered the lonely but strong appearance of the old lady described by Lin Yuan.

On the one hand, he really couldn't let go of his girlfriend's thoughts, and felt that letting go was like a betrayal of past love;

On the other hand, he also knew that he couldn't sink like this anymore, otherwise he would not only fail his girlfriend's expectations, but also let down the netizens who cared about him and Lin Yuan who tried to help him.

Time passed by, and the live broadcast room was so quiet that only Zhang Xiaoyu's slightly heavy breathing could be heard.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind and raised his head. Although there was still sadness in his eyes, there was a little more determination: "I don't want my girlfriend to worry about me after she dies. I promise to try."

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

This sentence was like the first ray of warm sunshine breaking the ice in spring, instantly dispelling the oppressive haze in the live broadcast room. Netizens cheered and encouraged, praised Zhang Xiaoyu's courage, and sent blessings for his new life that was about to begin.

Lin Yuan looked at Zhang Xiaoyu's slightly tired but hopeful face on the screen, feeling both relieved and emotional.

He knew that it was not easy for Zhang Xiaoyu to take this step, but there was still a long way to go to help Zhang Xiaoyu establish a connection with the old lady, so that they could truly warm each other and get out of the predicament.

While Zhang Xiaoyu sat in front of the camera, although he agreed to try, he was still uneasy in his heart, not knowing what it would be like to get along with the old lady, and whether he could really let go of the past and embrace life again.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu finally agreed, Lin Yuan smiled with relief. He leaned forward slightly, got close to the camera, looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with a focused and gentle look, and said, "Brother, don't worry. It's too late today. The old lady has already gone to bed. It's not convenient to call her now. I'm afraid of disturbing her."

"Please pay more attention to the private messages in the background. Tomorrow I will explain your situation to the old lady, and then arrange for you to meet and contact, and see the follow-up development. Let's take it step by step."

Zhang Xiaoyu listened to Lin Yuan's detailed arrangements, his heart was full of gratitude. Although there was still a trace of worry in his eyes, he nodded gently.