"Hey, Jolene, don't you have something to discuss with me?"

As soon as Jolene heard this, she was confused - how did he know his name?

A few months ago, Murong was overjoyed because Xiao Zihan glanced at her, and the fast-talking Wang Keke joked, what if it was Qiao Lin that people had taken a fancy to?

At that time, no matter which way you look at it, it was indeed Jolene who was more likely to attract attention.

Although Wang Keke was just joking, it suddenly caused a rift between Murong and Qiao Lin. Later, Wang Keke almost knelt down to explain to her, and Murong believed that that sentence was indeed her unintentional mistake.

Well, when Qiao Lin was almost about to forget the incident, Xiao Zihan called her name, which made her nervous again. Murong had already disappeared, so Qiao Lin had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on her own.

"How do you know my name?"

"Uh...... I forgot about it, but I knew it anyway. ”

Peeked at him with Murong for a year and a half, Manchester United jersey, oh no, Xiao Zihan has long become a familiar stranger. After saying a few words like this, Jolene was less nervous.

Xiao Zihan smiled warmly: "What do you want to discuss with me?"

Qiao Lin looked around, trying to find Murong and tell her that she was really going to confess for her. But confession is really not something that can be done with a hot head, if it weren't for the burning enthusiasm in my heart, then the courage would not have been ignited at all.

"It's so difficult," Jolene scratched her ears and cheeks, frowned, and then asked in a ghostly manner, "Do you know any scalpers?"

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As soon as these words came out, both of them were full of black lines.

Qiao Lin hurriedly added: "Murong Feixue can't buy a train ticket home, it's not convenient for her to take a car, and she doesn't have the money to take a plane, so there's really no way......

Jolene's head was getting lower and lower, and finally she could only look at her toes.

Xiao Zihan also scratched his ears and cheeks, he never dreamed that a strange girl said that she had something to discuss with him, and then this matter was to help another strange girl find out about scalpers.

Years later, Qiao Lin can still recall Xiao's confused and confused eyes, and she can't understand why she asked such a tricky and strange question.

"Then let me ask. ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zihan finally agreed to this ridiculous request, turned his back, and made a phone call. After about a quarter of an hour, he said to Jolene, "I can get a ticket about it, but I'll have to wait a while." Give me your phone number, and I'll go downstairs and deliver you a ticket later. ”

Qiao Lin was overjoyed, but hurriedly clarified: "It's not me who buys the ticket, it's Murong who wants to buy it...... Leave her phone number!"

"No need......" Xiao Zihan refused, but he was very shy: "I'm afraid I'm nervous and can't say it clearly." Keep yours for now, and we'll talk about the rest later. ”

Qiao Lin left with a thousand thanks, and after returning to the dormitory, she told Murong about this absurd process. Hearing the end, Murong was very disappointed: "It seems that he still has a crush on you, right? ”

"Well, did you hear me clearly? He said he would be nervous talking to you. If he doesn't have any thoughts about you, why is he nervous?"

Even so, Murong still thought about it for a while. At about ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Lin's mobile phone rang, and it was Xiao Zihan who came to deliver the ticket. Qiao Lin dragged Murong down with her, but she shamefully coaxed her again, gave the money to Qiao Lin, and asked her to run errands for herself.

Xiao Zihan didn't know where to get the train ticket, the price was not high, and it was calculated according to the price of the student ticket. He said: "It's not a scalper, it's a buddy of mine who doesn't plan to go home, and just wants to transfer this ticket." ”

"That's great, thank you so much, thank you too!"

"You don't have to worry about it. ”

At such moments, boys always have a faint handsomeness. After completing the transaction, Qiao Lin was just about to go upstairs, but Xiao Zihan stopped her.

"Please tell Murong that she ...... It's still as beautiful as ever. ”

"Oh?!"

Xiao Zihan became shy again, clapped his hands and laughed: "No, it's nothing, I'm very happy to be able to help her anyway." Well, that's it. ”

Inexplicably, Jolene really didn't understand what he was talking about. She gave the ticket to Murong and relayed his words as they were, and when she said "as beautiful as before", Murong was obviously shocked.

That night, Murong didn't go to bed early, but looked in the mirror for a long time. She is 1.78 meters tall and weighs 80 kilograms. Moreover, her face is puffy and she has dark circles under her eyes with abscesses, which, at first glance, has nothing to do with "beauty".

Jolene took the initiative to go downstairs to the commissary and bought two cans of beer, and said, "Do you have a lot of things that you haven't told me?

Murong took the wine and drank half of it in one go. With a lot of determination, he handed a photo to Jolene and said, "Just know it yourself, don't tell anyone else." ”

It was a swimsuit photo with a number pinned to it, and it was clearly a photo of a model competition. The girl in the photo has a slender figure, a pair of long legs are particularly eye-catching, and although her expression is still a little jerky, her bright smile is very impressive.

"Wow, is this you? That's beautiful!"

Murong drank the rest of the wine, took back the photo, and said with a wry smile: "This is indeed me, but it was many years ago, and I have forgotten what I looked like at that time." ”

Murong grew tall from a young age, practiced volleyball for several years, and in her last year of junior high school, she was discovered by a talent scout in Beijing, which gave birth to a catwalk dream and aspired to become a supermodel.

Her physical condition was too superior, and after only training for about a month, she participated in a very famous model competition, and finally entered the top three in Liao Province.

While she was confidently preparing for the national competition, something suddenly went wrong with her body. She originally wanted to have a check-up after the competition, but every time she walked the steps, her lower abdomen would hurt unbearably, and she finally had to give up the competition and choose surgery.

She originally thought that she was only sixteen years old, and it was not too late to be cured and participate again. However, she thought too simply, after removing the cyst in her lower abdomen, she would have to take a lot of hormones. In just a few months, she didn't know herself in the mirror, and that gorgeous catwalk dream was shattered.

"Jolene, you don't know how much I envy your friend who is a model. During that time, I really wanted to die, I wanted to jump from the upper floor of my house, but my parents were the only ones, what would they do if I died? I couldn't die, and I hated myself, and I was depressed all of a sudden. In order to survive, I took medicine every day like eating, my hair fell out a lot, my weight was rising, and I had to go to the toilet again and again...... I don't even know what it means to be alive. ”

Qiao Lin immediately showed her the scar on her leg: "I'm similar to you, at that time, someone tricked me into going to South Korea as a trainee, but I had a tumor in my knee and was almost about to be amputated." Although I didn't become an artist, that illness taught me a lot of things, the most important thing is that life is too precious and must be cherished. ”

Murong was a little decadent: "Why don't I know the preciousness of life, so I still try to live, even if I become an ugly monster now, I still live." ”

Hearing this, Jolene also understood why she had so many cosmetics but almost never used them. Because subconsciously, she felt that makeup couldn't save herself. For this, Jolene could not have been more comforted. Although she has also suffered from a serious illness, she is fortunate to have recovered as before, and Murong is not so lucky, from the current point of view, she still has to continue to take hormones. The effects of hormones on the body and face are needless to say.

"I have a strange disease that I can't die or cure...... Alas, so be it. ”

"Hey~~ Murong, in fact, you don't need to be too self-pitying, at least there are people who care about you silently and think you are still beautiful! I'm sure that when you glanced at him during military training, he already recognized you! In the past year and a half, he must have been secretly observing you, otherwise he even remembered my name?"

Xiao Zihan is a fellow countryman with himself, and Murong has known about this for a long time. But the two of them are definitely not from the same school, otherwise Murong would have ripped him up a long time ago.

In the years when Murong was most proud, the people who chased her lined up from Shenyang to Dalian, and there were endless love letters every day. As for whether Xiao Zihan wrote it for herself, she really doesn't remember.

And in Jolene's opinion, this is really a beautiful and touching story. In the past, she was radiant, he couldn't reach it, so he buried all kinds of thoughts in his heart; time passed, she was unrecognizable because of illness, and the scenery was not there, but after a chance meeting, he still waited silently, or said shyly, "She is as beautiful as before."

It just so happened that the mp3 came to Shuimu Nianhua's "Life with You", "How many people have admired your young face, you can know who is willing to bear the ruthless changes of the years; ”

Qiao Lin screamed, constantly rolling on the bed, Murong thought she was crazy, but she shouted: "Go and listen to "Life with You", the lyrics are written by Xiao Zihan!"

The love of youth has become an ordinary and long-term waiting...... Such a boy can be summed up by more than just "handsome"?

Jolene couldn't hold back the writer's soul that was about to come out, and she had to write this story. Murong plugged in the headphones, listened to "Life with You", and finally sent the first text message to Xiao Zihan.

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome, it's an honor to be able to serve you. ”

"I'm really sorry that my request was too abrupt. ”

"It's okay, it's me, thank you for your trust. ”

Gentle and plain, just like the impression of him.

Murong held his mobile phone and finally sent another text message: "After returning to Shenyang, can we meet you?" I want to thank you in person." ”

"Always at your beckon. ”

"That'...... Good night. ”

"Good night. ”

That night, Murong's thoughts fluctuated, but he was extremely relieved. What she didn't know was that she didn't get a ticket to be refunded at all, but a ticket for Xiao Zihan to go home, and Xiao Zihan couldn't find a way to buy a scalper ticket, so she made this decision almost without hesitation - give her ticket to Murong, and he took the bus home.

When you are young, this little thing is very romantic. Now, maybe it's because I'm older, or maybe I can't change my train ticket, so romance doesn't come often. However, this past, whenever she thinks about it, Jolene feels very romantic.