Just after nine o'clock in the morning, I opened my eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I straightened up, raised my hands above my head, stretched out in the most comfortable position, and then through the bedroom window to confirm that it was a sunny day, I left the bed very decisively.

I was really decisive, I lifted the quilt directly, and then hurriedly stepped off the bed with one foot, and moved my body outward, and the other foot also quickly moved down.

After getting out of bed, I stood on the edge of the bed, ready to start changing, but due to the cold, the whole process of changing clothes was almost done while dancing disco on the side.

I put on all the clothes I should have wore, but it still made me feel a little cold.

Although I have one more piece of clothing on my body at this time than yesterday, this cold feeling can only show one thing, the damn temperature has dropped again.

God, it's rare for me to take the initiative to get up early, and you will test my will with this way of cooling down, and I really want to thank you for your household registration book.

While thanking God for my trial, I walked towards the bathroom of my room, ready to wash.

I don't know if my sincerity touched the heavens, when I went to the bathroom to turn on the light, I found that there was a power outage in the house.

It doesn't matter if the bathroom lights don't turn on in a power outage, but the electric water heater can't produce hot water, which will kill you.

If the water that flows out of the water pipe on a daily basis is called cold water; Then the water flowing out of the water pipe at this moment can be called ice water.

As long as this ice water is lightly dipped in a little, it can instantly refresh the mind.

God, you really treat me well, this trial is one ring after another, I take care of you sincerely, I can only repay you by continuing to greet your household registration book, do it!

I took the plunge and brushed my teeth and washed my face with this cold water.

It's good to wash your face with its practical ice water, after all, although it is cold when you wash it, it will heat up immediately after washing, which is quite comfortable.

The real thing is to brush your teeth, take a sip of ice water into your mouth, and instantly feel like your upper row of teeth are about to be frozen; After another sip of ice water into his mouth, he felt that the lower row of teeth had all fallen to the ground; The third sip of ice water comes in, huh? What about my tongue? Why is it gone?

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he picked up a comb and prepared to comb his hair.

As a result, before the comb was in his hand, he was frightened by himself in the mirror and looked confused.

In the mirror, nothing has changed, but the color of his face is not the same as usual.

On weekdays, my face is usually white with a little red.

When the complexion is good, the white is a little pink.

When the complexion is not good, the white is a little dark red.

When the fire is high, the white is a little red.

But today's face, the red is still red, but the white is gone, and the whole face is red from top to bottom, from left to right, which looks very weird.

My first instinct was that I might have allergies, but it didn't feel right when I thought about it.

Although I am a person who is not real and very empty, I have lived for 29 years, and there is nothing taboo about it, and there is basically nothing in my daily life that can make me allergic.

So the possibility of this allergy was immediately ruled out of my mind.

So what's going on with my face?

I raised my right hand and was about to touch my face with my hand, but when my right hand was about to touch my right cheek, I noticed that the palm of my right hand was also red.

I stared at the palm of my right hand for a few seconds, then quickly raised the palm of my left hand to take a look, and without any surprise, it was also red, and it was the same red as the palm of my right hand, and my face.

No way? What's going on? Am I evil?

I instantly began to regret it, regretting that I shouldn't have greeted God's household registration book when I was fine, the ancestors of other people's families were very busy, and I had nothing to say hello.

Now, those people in the household registration book, I guess they thought I admired them, and now they were moved and ran down to play with me.

Dry! I'm dying again!

When I was depressed, my eyes swept to the towel hanging on the side.

It's a red towel, the one I used to wash my face.

I squinted at it for three seconds before I realized something.

So, I hurriedly took the red towel, turned on the faucet, poured some water on the red towel, then turned off the faucet, held both ends of the towel with both hands, and twisted it hard, only to see the red water droplets, dripping down to the washstand.

I'm dizzy! This red towel has faded!

Now that the truth of the incident is clear, I am relieved.

Placing the red towel on the side of the washstand, I turned on the faucet again, ready to wash off the red stained on my face and hands.

Maybe God was really touched by me, or maybe the people in his household registration book really liked me, and the red stained on my face and hands couldn't be washed off at all.

I tried my best to flush with water, wash with shower gel, open my bow left and right, and rub my hands on my face all the time, but it was still useless, this damn red, still showed no sign of retreating.

After that, I rubbed my hands on my face for another ten minutes.

Even though I'm a thick-skinned person, it's okay to rub a few more times on my face. But no matter how cheeky you are, you can't stand my rubbing, and after more than ten minutes, this skin has begun to ache faintly, but the red on this face still hasn't receded at all.

Not only did I not retreat, but I also felt that the red on my face was even more delicate than before, as if it was showing off to me.

After several rendezvous battles, I ended in defeat. With the pain in my face and the red color unharmed, I finally gave up my attack and stopped my near-self-harming behavior in the uncertain situation of the battle.

When the fighting stopped, I angrily picked up the red towel that was placed next to the washstand, stared at it with resentment, and then threw it into the trash with all my might.

While throwing the red towel into the trash, I also cursed the person who prepared it for me.

Dry! This guy must not die well!

But as soon as the curse was over, I immediately regretted it again. Because the person who prepared this red towel was myself.

When I came back to take a shower last night, I used too much force when I twisted the towel, and as a result, I unscrewed the towel line.

After taking a shower, I threw the towel with the line open into the trash can and ran to the locker to get a new one.

There were three new towels to choose from in the locker, and I chose the red one for good luck as soon as I thought I was about to start digging a ditch.

Well, now everything is as I wish, with a red face.

In addition to smiling bitterly in the mirror, I don't know what kind of expression I can use to describe my confused mood at the moment.