Figure Skating: Waltz on Ice

"I can only understand the thank you gesture, I don't know any others!"

Doesn't anyone find it strange that he knows sign language?

Many people couldn't understand Du Liangchen's sign language, but they could understand his tearful, red eyes and the princely gesture. Luckily, they recorded it and could look it up online later.

As Du Liangchen bent down to get into the car, tears welled up in his eyes and streamed down his face, slowly spreading across his clothes.

This scene was captured by some fans, who felt a sudden pang in their hearts. Soon, the photo of her in tears was posted online, and everyone who saw it felt inexplicably heartbroken.

The sign language was translated by a professional teacher, and they realized that Du Liangchen really hadn't been online and was unaware of their existence. He just felt suffocated and had nowhere to vent his grievances. They felt even more sorry for this boy who had just turned eighteen but was already deeply wounded by people's hearts, and they felt indignant for the five years of cyberbullying Du Liangchen had endured.

After greeting the fans, Mei Jing got into the car and saw Du Liangchen with wet eyes and tears still clinging to his eyelashes. He looked around at the others helplessly, as if asking who had bullied him.

"Sis, tissues!"

Lan Ruoyu took out an unopened package from her bag and tossed it to him, "Here you go. Xiao Chen was like this as soon as he got on the bus. He must have been moved by those fans."

Mei Jing, who had gotten tissues from her sister, reached out to wipe his eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Unexpectedly, Du Liangchen frowned and dodged, saying, "What are you doing?"

His trembling voice, tinged with tears, softened the heart, making one want to offer him all the beautiful things in the world, just so he could smile.

Mei Jing wasn't angry when she was pushed away. She said gently, "Wipe your tears. What else can you do? You're wearing makeup right now, so you can't just smear it on randomly. Otherwise, the makeup artist will have to redo your makeup."

Du Liangchen then remembered that he was wearing makeup. He was used to going makeup-free, so suddenly wearing makeup felt really strange.

"Then hurry up and wipe it clean, it's so embarrassing! Crying in front of so many people..." Without a mirror, he could only pout and lean closer, letting Mei Jing wipe away his tears.

Mei Jing gently lifted his chin with her fingers, carefully wiping away the tears welling up around his eyes, and coaxed him softly, "It's not embarrassing, not at all. You're so cute! It's all clean now, we won't tell anyone. So don't cry anymore, or you'll look like a little kitten!"

The car was very quiet, except for Du Liangchen and Mei Jing in the back seat who were whispering to each other.

Sitting in the front row, Wang Keran turned around and gave a warning look to her entourage, telling them to watch their mouths and eyes.

Yu Guang glanced at the two people in the back row and rolled her eyes in exasperation. She had just said so many comforting words to Du Liangchen, but he didn't react at all. Mei Jing, on the other hand, coaxed him with just a few words. It's really infuriating to compare people like that.

When we arrived at the recording building, the road leading to it was completely blocked by fans from all sides. Fortunately, we had arranged a car in advance so we could drive in smoothly.

The nine-person team got off the bus and consciously protected Du Liangchen and Mei Jing as they entered the hall.

I thought their entourage was already quite large, but I didn't expect that other celebrities were just like them, each with several people following them.