stayed up until the performance was completely over, He Xinyao was escorted away, and the two assistants who had just proposed to let her get wet in the rain appeared in front of her again.

One of them had a mobile phone in his hand and pressed the shutter twice in her face, and the flash blinded people's eyes.

"Hahahaha, it's really like a water dog, do you think it will appear on the homepage of the company's website tomorrow?"

"I don't know, it's a bit unappetizing, no one should want to see it, right?"

"But the Yao Witch is quite satisfied with our punishment plan, and I see that she is in a good mood at night."

"That's right, her fans have risen again, you see, there are already 25 million Weibo fans, tsk."

The two of them walked away with a smile and a smile, and Liang Wei'an crouched down exhaustedly, letting the darkness wrap her entirely. But when a gust of wind blew, she felt a chill that pierced her heart.

My consciousness was also a little trance-like, and my body began to get hot.

She knew that if she fainted here, she would definitely be stricter.

So she stood up and staggered forward.

There was a small clinic nearby, and she went to get some fever-reducing medicine, then flagged down a taxi back to her apartment.

After getting out of the car, I walked three times and almost fell to the ground.

Yan Yixi watched her walk into the gate of the community under the street tree on the side.

This woman's endurance has always exceeded his imagination again and again, standing in that rain for four hours? Crazy?

But she really stood in the rain for four hours.

It wasn't like there was no place to hide from the rain, but she was standing in the rain like that.

Either stupid or crazy.

In fact, Yan Yixi really didn't want to have anything to do with this woman anymore, but I don't know why, seeing her drenched like a water dog, that kind of thing called sympathy began to bubble out restlessly again.

He really didn't know he was a compassionate person.

But for some reason, he sympathized with Liang Wei'an and felt that she was pitiful.

But, in the end, her back disappeared into darkness and disappeared from his sight.

Liang Wei'an, an uncontrollable factor, he must avoid.

Thinking of this, he retracted his gaze, got into the car again, and drove away.

When Liang Wei'an returned home, she still felt that she was burning badly, and her consciousness was a little blurred. And the stomach is turning upside down, and Haiti is uncomfortable.

Her stomach is really a weak thing, and she has problems at both ends in three days. Fortunately, she has medicine at home, and she can usually eat one or two tablets.

She took a hot shower, changed into her pajamas, set the alarm with the last shred of willpower, and passed out in bed.

She slept heavily and had a long dream.

In the dream, she returned to high school, wearing a dusty school uniform, standing in the open space downstairs, looking up at the window of the senior floor.

At that time, Song Xiao was sitting by the window, and if he was lucky, he could clearly see his handsome side face. A man as handsome as a god.

At that time, she looked up at her like this every day. Although her world is gloomy, she feels that there is still light.

She hoped that she could become better and closer to him, so she also tried her best to lose weight and study hard. But weight loss failed again and again, she took a lot of diet pills, and even went to the hospital, but the effect was not obvious.

Exercise, hunger strike, but in the end, it just burns out the body.

Sometimes she was desperate, and in order to lose five pounds, she treated herself cruelly for three months. But in the end, I still couldn't hold on and recovered as usual, so the weight I lost grew back.

This world is so unfair, some people can't get fat no matter how much they eat, and some people can't lose weight no matter how much they lose weight.

In the end, although she had good results, she was still looked down upon.

Fat, no one chases, not cheerful, soft persimmons.

Many, many glooms enveloped her, making her low to the dust, but unable to bloom a flower.

Even though she knew it was a dream, she was still cowering and shaking.

High fever and stomach pain made her wheezing hard, but there was no one around to take care of her.

Loneliness is the most terrible killer in the world, it goes deep into the bone marrow, everywhere, and makes you survive every moment in a panic.

It is a knife that seals the throat with blood.