Location: hospital

Process: Unplug the infusion tube.

Cause of death: suicide

In the last desperate moment, C.K.

took more than 8 sleeping pills,

injected with ice

cut his thigh and wrist with a dagger

Among them, his wrist was constantly cut.

the first night after the rescue was successful.

She committed suicide again. Unplug the infusion tube.

C.K. is not dead, and the news of his death is suspected to be hype

Ceekay, whose real name is unknown, was born in 1987, and her English name is CEE Kay, a mixed-race native of Shaodong, Hunan Province. On February 13th, 28, she committed suicide on suspicion of cutting her wrist for love. Before her death, she worked as an intern pharmacist in a pharmaceutical company in the south gate of Changsha.

"Because his parents were often away, Ceekay was withdrawn by nature, and he started taking drugs at the age of 17. Ceekay himself mentioned in some diaries in 23 that he smoked ice and marijuana, and also ate Xinsheng Fukang Pills. I checked online that Xinsheng Fukang Pills are drug rehabilitation drugs. " "Ceekay once said in her blog that she was bisexual. She talked with boys about spiritual love, while she was physically entangled with women. She has the habit of self-mutilation. She often cuts herself black and blue with a knife and draws her blood with many needles. Every day, a person cries. She is particularly miserable mentally. She once punched five holes in her body, one eyebrow nail, one tongue nail, two lip nails and a more horrible breast nail! " There is no log except a photo in its QQ space (yellow diamond level 7). Whether Ceekay deleted the blog in the space by himself, or what his friends did, and who renewed the fee for the space yellow diamond, is unknown. [anyone who wants to know about CKQQ can leave a message below]

C.K. Ceekay didn't die

Nowadays, many people think that Ceekay is dead.

Legend has it that when she dies, does she really die? Who has evidence to prove it? With those so-called photos? You really believe that with a few words that call yourself her friend? Why don't you think, if she is really dead, why isn't there a picture of her funeral tombstone? But it's all so-called life photos. Don't you think it's suspicious

the truth has emerged. A friend of mine is from Changsha, Hunan. He also likes Ceekay very much. In order to prove whether this is a scam or not, he personally went to the company where Ceekay worked, that is, the drug company at the south gate of Changsha. And saw Ceekay's file. It was confirmed above that Ceekay did swallow diazepam and had his pulse cut in February this year because of emotional instability, but he was rescued after being taken to the hospital. Rather than as the outside world said, after waking up, the blood vessel was pulled out and died. It was at this time that her mother came to see her and took her abroad to recuperate.

originally, my friend wanted to take this file as evidence, but her company refused. Said it was Ceekay's personal privacy. As to which country Ceekay went to, they also kept silent.

everything has come to light by now. The news about her death on the Internet was simply made up by Ceekay and her friends. The purpose is to copy, in order to improve visibility. Then at a certain time, Ceekay will come forward and explain to us that she didn't spread the news about her death. She doesn't know anything about it herself. In this way, she not only got rid of the stigma of a liar, but also got our understanding and love. Kill two darts with one arrow.

Some people may say that Ceekay is a low-key person, and she will cheat everyone for this?

if you think so, you are wrong. who doesn't want to be famous and popular? Who can do without vanity? Where else did Sister Furong and Muzimei come from? Without these false news, Ceekay would never be so popular. First, because she takes drugs, there are great problems in her image; Second, she is just an online singer, and it is difficult to get attention. And the news that she died attracted our sympathy and we didn't care about all kinds of things before her death. This method is really brilliant. I have to admire it.

I also like Ceekay very much. Even now that I know that she is cheating on us, I still admire her. But I just don't know what people will think.

In a word, what I said was from my heart and well-founded. Believe me or not. I just hope you don't read Ann any more. People are not dead at all, so don't read Ann.

As for Ceekay, I will continue to support her, and I hope everyone will love her as always. Because she is really a talented person

About C.K.

Her grandfather is Irish, and she is a quarter of Irish descent.

To tell the truth, she looks a little scary.

actually, she is very cute.

it's a pity that she died.

She is actually quite talented.

Many record companies have looked for her, but I don't know why she didn't know about her until she died.

She is a pharmacist and a Gothic woman.

She has a small face and a pointed chin.

There are black scorpions tattooed on her left face.

I have punched five holes at one time,

an eyebrow nail, a tongue nail, two lip nails, and

a horrible breast nail.

She said:

I will die again and again to prove that life is endless.

She has a special voice and writes special lyrics.

She, C.K//Ceekay, a special name,

a special surname, and a special fan of death.

in a word, she is special.

let's miss C. K. and the mysterious woman.

C.K.' s last diary

My stomach hurts.

the posture is strangely frozen in the soft chair.

I'm sweating all over.

I'm probably hungry.

Qiang stood up and looked for some baking soda cookies to eat.

the stomach is more cramped.

rush into the bathroom and retch.

I can't vomit anything.

I can only squat down and pick my throat habitually.

I felt queasy when I put my finger in.

I finally spit it out, and the gastric juice lubricated the esophagus.

I just want to get rid of this discomfort.

after digging for a minute or two, your fingertips are getting harder and harder.

there are blood drops on the white tiles.

I don't know if my nails hurt my throat or I have a nosebleed.

In short, blood began to gush from the throat and nose, and it was mixed with gastric acid and purred with filth.

blood and saliva all over your face and hands.

I'm a little hysterical. I just want to vomit my stomach clean, so I can feel better.

my eyes went black when I stood up.

I staggered and leaned against the wall for a long time.

staring vaguely at myself in the bathroom mirror.

this scene is repeated almost every day every year.

I'm so tired.

what festival is it today?

it seems to be new year's eve.

There are fireworks everywhere, and the night outside the window shines like day.

ears, but I can't hear any sound.

the nosebleed is still flowing.

Slip through the corners of your mouth, and drop along your chin on your collarbone and chest.

full of fishy sweetness.

I patted my face with cold water at random.

I leaned my neck back and didn't move, and I finally stopped the nosebleed.

go back to your room.

online.

the faint light of the computer.

Look at her signature with a little joke about Mr. and Mrs. Bai.

looking at her for a long time is still a gray head.

suddenly she cried.

what C.K. said to everyone

was taken from C.K. Space

I'm not an artist and I'm not a public figure, so I don't need to put up with anyone, please anyone, especially just an internet.

Look around if you like, and leave if you feel that you can't agree.

I still habitually delete all those who deliberately add criticisms that I am looking for trouble on Q ..

I habitually delete all those words that I don't like to hear in this space.

it's none of my business whether you have personality or not.

I didn't provoke you. I slept in my own small place and never provoked anyone.

you scratched me. I can kick you out at any time.

I didn't annoy you, so please leave me alone.

Some people added me to brag about your so-called music, so-called HIPHOP, so-called rock and roll.

sorry, I'm not interested in any of the above.

to be precise, I don't hate music. I hate most of these self-righteous rock-and-roll, black-and-bubble-filled children.

fantasize that you have the sharpest insight, the most talent and the most temper in the world, but your talent has not been discovered, and you are full of extreme stupidity.

forget your vanity and fantasy, and let me agree with you.

I can swear at you even if I reply a message slowly. Don't you hurt your liver?

So maybe I can't respond to your excitement and enthusiasm, making you feel hurt in self-esteem, attacking me very angrily,

or taking the initiative to delete me, and telling your equally lovely circle of children that CK talked to you today, and you ignored her. What a boring person she is.

ok, then you just stay there.

Do you think I've been as empty as you? I ran to your site to pull a bunch of nutritious things, and then I quickly sneaked back to speak ill of you everywhere with my friends.

Or make up some stories. It's better to make it up. I have a crush on you and admire you so much that your demeanor is hysterical and out of control that you have to accidentally have an affair with me.

what do you want to prove?

prove that you are the embodiment of light and justice.

still prove that you are Godzilla, and you are the darkest, sexiest and invincible in the dark world.

transformers.

I really can't learn to take you seriously. In view of the above group.

who you love.

and then about this space.

To some well-meaning friends,

You are always welcome to come here if you like it. It may not make you happy, but at least it will give you a moment's peace.

I have noticed everyone here.

thank you for every little blessing and greeting you left.

I sincerely hope that when you leave, you didn't take away the negativity here, and here didn't take away your happiness and fulfillment.

I like everyone who can read this small room.

So I'd like to open the door only to these people, and let my good friend feel the short-term warmth in this piece of illusory black.

even for a second. Then it is very valuable to me.

To some friends who are too curious or heroic,

I have to explain here that I am really a shrewd and sensitive and suspicious person. Especially online.

I'm definitely not as mysterious as you think. I just talk nonsense to myself. To put it simply, I also want to eat lesbians when I leave the computer.

So you may sometimes read one of my journals, or see a photo that makes you question me,

and you will boldly start asking questions.

The starting point may be care, pure curiosity, sarcasm and sympathy.

Whatever it is, you will surely find that I am not so friendly to you.

because it's simple, I hate talking about emotions. Especially since we haven't known each other very well.

I don't care what you think when you ask questions, in short, your questions will hurt my self-esteem.

Then, if you have any questions in the future, those who just want to chat and want to make friends in adolescence, it is suggested that you don't add me to QQ.

I'm afraid your impression will be ruined.

I'm sorry, but I may not be what you think. It's not that easy to get along with.

to be precise, I really belong to the type of super-annoying star. I don't like you if you put a full stop.

and it seems that all my friends who have known me for a long time know that once I know someone well, I have a bad temper and behave violently and talk dirty.

I suggest you don't "get to know" me. Will regret it.

3. Regarding the background songs, please don't keep asking me if I want to stop.

and the names of the first two songs, M and C. I swear by my whole family that I really don't know their names.

4. I will never put anything else into this space.

So obviously, all the pictures and words you see here must be my own.

Then please don't put my things in your own place again.

Then you came to tell me that you saw them elsewhere because of your guilty conscience, and you looked like an idiot.

this is very low.

Of course, compared with some people who magically think that I am blind, who have been hiding in my Q for a long time under my nose,

I am indeed a little advanced with my latest photos, diaries and other things in my room for the first time on a regular basis.

Finally, if it's still useful, I'll say it again

If you want to reprint anything here, please leave a message as far as possible.

if it belongs to the low-key category or shy category, please indicate the author himself when reprinting.

I don't mean to respect originality, but at least please respect myself.

I don't need these things to be watched by many people, and the so-called click-through rate

When I was locked up and set up my close friends, my friends kept asking why

That's the reason.

I must be tough to combat juvenile delinquency.

this is a salute. Thank you.

Original address: /351211/blog/123332147.