There's a saying that goes, "I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light."
So if anyone were to ask Yan Huan what he was feeling right now, he would most probably pour his heart out to you about a fundamentally "Farmer and the Snake" kind of story.
But it would need to be simply adapted to a modern context, turning into "Computer-repairman Yan Huan and Sister Ye Shiyu."
It was just that as Yan Huan lifted his eyes and saw the cell phone screen raised by Ye Shiyu, the purple vortex on it seemed like an abyss, pulling at his consciousness.
Just like last Friday when he was hypnotized, after a moment of physical loss of control, Yan Huan's body fell into a paralyzing purgatory.
He could still freely control his own body, but it was extremely uncomfortable.
And beneath that mask formed by Perfect Expression Management, Yan Huan was full of question marks.
It's not...
What did I do to offend her this time?