In the summer, everyone wore short sleeves, and I found that almost all of my classmates had chickenpox on their arms, but I didn't, I guess I didn't get it when I was a child, but I was a pity at that time I was shot in vain!

Originally, I didn't have any concept of chickenpox, and I didn't care too much, but chickenpox patronized me when I was a freshman in high school, why didn't I grow like other classmates when they were younger, I was already a big girl, and chickenpox was really a little hard to accept.

I didn't care too much about chickenpox at the beginning, I just thought it was a pimple, and then it grew a lot on my back, and it was very itchy, and one on the left side of my jaw was broken, and I found that things were not good, so I asked for leave, and Gillian accompanied me to the hospital.

The doctor confirmed that I had chickenpox.

After queuing up to get the medicine, the doctor explained to Gillian how to apply it, and probably knew that I couldn't finish it myself, and told me not to scratch it, and pay special attention to the broken ones, otherwise they would leave scars. It turns out that breaking it really leaves a scar.

Thanks to the doctor, we were ready to go back to school, but I met Aunt Li next door at the door of the hospital, she asked me why I was in the hospital, and I told the truth, but I didn't expect to return to the dormitory, Gillian just started to apply medicine to me, and my mother appeared at the door of the dormitory, and then I went home.

I didn't go back to school until a week later.

"Yikes! You're back alive! Gillian immediately caught up, "Come, let me see, this beautiful face is ruined." ”

"Don't make a fuss!" I broke free of her grasp.

"It's okay, it's okay, there is only a scar on the chin, I'm really worried that your flower and moon appearance will be ruined by chickenpox. You have no idea how scary it looked at the time! Gillian said as she made a horrified face, holding my face with both hands.

I immediately found a mirror and examined it again to make sure I couldn't find any other marks.

OK! OK!

"By the way, Du Shao called you, and I told him about your chickenpox." Gillian sat on the edge of the bed.

"Well, he called my house later." I pulled up a stool and sat down at the table.

"He seemed to be talking a little weird that day."

"I drank and was a little drunk, but fortunately I received it when I called, otherwise my mother might have to restrict contact with him."

"It's not that serious!"

"My mother is very familiar with him and Mingyu, and she has a good impression, both of them are good students."

"Didn't you say they used to skip class and fight or something?"

"My mom doesn't know!"

"Well, it looks like you're hiding the truth from your mom." Gillian nodded thoughtfully like a detective.

"Is there any letter from me?" I suddenly remembered that it was time to receive Mingyu's letter.

"Guess?" Gillian winked at me.

"Give it to me!" I held out my hand to her.

"Nope!" Gillian slapped me on the hand.

But the next day I received the letter.