The girl in the mirror, her originally snow-white and delicate cheeks, covered with dense red spots, looked weird and terrifying.

Yan Chuyin's eyes widened.

How so?

She is not allergic, there are no allergens in the hotel, and she didn't put any makeup on her face today......

Why did her face look like this for no reason?!

Yan Chuyin looked at his current dignity, which was really comparable to disfigurement!

Tomorrow "The Birth of an Idol" will start recording, if she looks on this face, it is estimated that she will scare all the audience to cry.

Yan Hatsune immediately took out a hat and a mask, wrapped herself tightly, and prepared to go to the hospital to see a doctor.

"Sister Hatsune, why don't I go with you!" Yu Weinuan saw that Yan Hatsuyin was going to the hospital, and she couldn't rest assured.

"No need," Yan Hatsuyin declined, "You don't have to wait for me, rest well, we have to play tomorrow......"

"But you ......"

"It's okay, I can do it myself." Yan Chuyin said goodbye to Yu Weinuan and Summer, stopped a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

……

Dermatology of the hospital.

"Doctor, what's going on with my face?" Yan Chuyin frowned, puzzled in his heart.

The doctor looked at her with a serious face, "It's not allergies, it's not hives, and I don't know why your face is like this." ”

Even the doctors couldn't find the reason!

Yan Chuyin felt that the rash on his face was really strange.

"Otherwise, I'll prescribe you a tube of ointment, and you can wipe it back and see if it can be removed," the doctor was helpless, "If it doesn't work, there's nothing I can do ......"

Yan Hatsune walked out of the hospital in despair.

Her face can't be seen at all now, let alone participate in a TV audition?

Is it just abstaining?

Suddenly, a black sports car with a piercing roar came speeding from far and near, and finally stopped in front of Yan Hatsune.

The car window was rolled down, revealing Lu Zeyan's handsome face that captivated the country and the city.

Yan Chuyin was stunned, "How could you ......?"

"Get in the car." Lu Zeyan ordered straightforwardly.

Yan Hatsune stood in place, not moving.

Is this guy spying on himself?

How did he know he was in the hospital, and he could recognize him if he was wrapped like a refugee?

Lu Zeyan saw that Yan Chuyin didn't move for a long time, his eyebrows twisted, and he opened the car door directly.

Yan Chuyin was still stunned, and only felt a pain in his wrist-

Lu Zeyan didn't know when he had walked in front of him, grabbed her arm, and took her to the sports car.

"I'll see." Lu Zeyan approached her, and his slender fingers reached over, wanting to uncover the mask on Yan Chuyin's face.

"Don't ......" Yan Hatsune subconsciously refused, covered her face and stepped back, and said in a low voice like a shy little girl, "It's ugly, I'm afraid it will scare you......"

I don't know why, Yan Chuyin is very reluctant for Lu Zeyan to see what he looks like now. 、

She is a little concerned about her image in Lu Zeyan's heart......

"It's okay." Lu Zeyan said in a low voice, with a hint of comfort in his tone.

After speaking, he overbearingly uncovered Yan Hatsune's mask.

"Isn't it ugly?" Yan Hatsuyin was apprehensive and asked tentatively.

"It's not ugly." Lu Zeyan replied without hesitation, looking serious.

His eyes were deep and deep, and there was a look of stability in his eyes.