After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

--What's wrong?

Jiang Baige opened her mouth and made a lip shape.

Shi Xin, however, forcibly pulled Jiang Baige's head onto his shoulder and said to the group of people who were talking loudly, "Baige said she felt a little dizzy, so I took her back first."

"Did you drink just now?"

Chen Dongguo did not ask Shi Xin this question, but looked at Jingchai.

Jingchai nodded: "She saw the cocktail just now and thought it was juice, so she drank it. Although it tasted bitter, I guess the alcohol also went into her brain..."

Jiang Baige then understood that Shi Xin and Jing Chai were playing another tacitly agreed scam.

They probably meant well, so Jiang Baige couldn't disobey. She could only lean on Shi Xin's shoulder with a dazed look and let him take her away.

Leaving Jingchai alone in that helpless situation.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Jing can handle that kind of situation." After walking away a little, Shi Xin comforted her in a low voice.

Jiang Baige is not so optimistic.

She never found it pleasant to talk about her work in front of a group of people who were examining her.

And she really wondered what perspective the group of men surrounding Jingchai would take when reading a novel like "Paradise" that was full of women's suffering?

If it is said that the writer's mind has androgynous qualities, she believes it.

But to say that male writers can understand how female writers feel when writing about women, especially the sufferings women endure, is like a man saying, "I understand menstruation and childbirth better than women do." It just sounds ridiculous.

What's more... do those people have the sincerity to explore this text?

Or do they just want to hear a female writer talk about why she wants to write about such pain? Does this story have a prototype? Even worse, they want to hear Jingchai talk about where the prototype of this story came from? And why did she tell her such a "shameful" experience...

She estimated that the two of them had walked out of the group's sight, so she stopped.

"I feel this is not a good thing," she said to Shi Xin, "I shouldn't have left the hairpin there."

"Don't you understand yet?" Shi Xin sighed, "Senior Sister Jing is helping you... Teacher Chen... Teacher Chen's attention is on you..."

"I know what you mean...but the problem is, I can't enjoy her help with peace of mind, but put her in...you know, that kind of nasty dinner party. They don't want to hear her talk about literature, they just want to pry into her privacy, and even criticize the victims, saying that they are cowardly and incompetent, and even distort their perspectives, thinking that the story in the novel is a slander by the girl...and all of this requires the 'admission' of the original author Jingchai...They are 'encircling' her!"

After finishing this paragraph in one breath, Jiang Baige patted his chest hard before he could breathe smoothly.

Shi Xin opened her eyes wide, but she was concerned: "Have you read that novel too?"

"Of course, that magazine is everywhere in this villa."

She was a little disappointed that he had no feeling at all about what she said - he couldn't understand Jingchai's situation.

But Shi Xin didn't even notice this, and continued to ask: "What do you think of this story?"

"Genius." Jiang Baige calmed down and repeated to Shi Xin what he had said to Jing Chai not long ago, "She is a magician of words - I think."

Shi Xin's expression seemed to indicate that he had a different opinion.

"But don't you think it's a bit exaggerated... or whining?"

It's like when a boy hears that a girl is embarrassed because she forgot to bring sanitary napkins when she left home, he says "Can't you just hold it in for a while?", or when he hears that there is a shortage of sanitary napkins in the world, he pretends to be smart and says "You can use toilet paper instead"...

They have no feeling for the real pain of women because they are men.

Jiang Baige didn't feel very angry, she just felt there was no need to continue talking.

She thought that Jingchai, who was among the male literati, felt the same way, so she decided to change the subject.

"So what do you think now... Should I go back? Or... At least give her a call?"

"She can handle that kind of situation..." Seeing that Jiang Baige was about to turn back, Shi Xin decided to make a compromise.

He called Jingchai and said that Jiang Baige seemed to have left the room card with her.

What he didn't expect was that Jingchai actually took advantage of the situation and said he understood and would come right over.

Ten minutes later, the group met at the fork in the road where they had separated to go to their respective rooms in the morning.

Jingchai walked up to Jiang Baige and said thank you.

Shi Xin was a little surprised: "You knew it was her idea?"

"Could it be yours?" Jingchai asked back, but soon realized that there was some offense in her tone - after all, Shi Xin also helped her, so she added, "And you said it was her room card, so it was naturally her idea."

Jiang Baige was more concerned about Jingchai herself: "Are you okay? You don't have to go back later, right?"

"Yeah. Anyway, it's late now, and they still have a lot of nightlife. Xiaoxi is worried about her dad, so she decided to go with him..."

Shi Xin frowned slightly, but it was because of Chen Xi - he was puzzled: "Is it necessary to go to this extent? Even the master's wife doesn't care."

Jiang Baige and Jingchai looked at each other and immediately realized that the other person was thinking the same thing as they were: Shi Xin was a man after all, so he naturally considered things from a man's perspective.

But from a man's perspective - not a father's - Chen Xi's behavior of disturbing his pleasure was indeed "very immature".

Because for a successful man, especially a male writer, "romantic" and "dissolute" are never derogatory words.

But Jiang Baige and Jing Chai could fully understand Chen Xi's feelings.

Just like before, even if Jiang Baige didn't speak, Jingchai knew that it was Jiang Baige who was helping her: only women can instantly perceive the hostility caused by gender, and only women can empathize with this uneasiness and then offer help...

All of this has nothing to do with reasoning, it's just an intense empathy, like a secret code that only exists between girls.

This tacit understanding also made them give up arguing with Shi Xin about who was right and who was wrong.

is it necessary?

Talking about women to men is futile.

The three of them quickly separated. Jiang Baige and Shi Xin only walked a short distance together before it was time to say good night.

But Shi Xin had no intention of returning to his room.

"You're disappointed in me, aren't you, White Dove?"

He was more perceptive than Jiang Baige had imagined, but Jiang Baige just perfunctorily replied: "No. We are all adults, I know your position... He is your teacher, you will not disobey him. Just like Jingchai, if we don't help her, she will still sit there with a smile on her face..."

"But you still think in your heart that Teacher Chen is a bad person, right?"

Shi Xin remained unmoved and stared at Jiang Baige, stubbornly wanting an answer.