The next day.

When Song Yi came to class wearing a mask, she attracted the attention of her classmates.

After learning that her face had many rashes due to allergies, the classmates expressed their concern.

This matter soon spread out, and the forum was always discussing the latest gossip in the school anytime and anywhere-

[Song Yi from Class A ate something wrong and had an allergic reaction on her face, and had many rashes]

[Song Yi from Class A had an allergic reaction on her face, and had many rashes, and there were patches of blisters. I heard that her face was about to rot]

[Does Song Yi from Class A know? Her face is rotten! I heard it was scary! ]

[Song Yi from Class A, her face is rotten because of allergies. I heard that she scared the classmates in Class A as soon as she took off her mask! ]

Song Yi: "..."

Although this rumor was a bit outrageous as it spread, it was indeed the effect she wanted.

During the morning class today, Hang Feng no longer crawled to sleep like before, but looked up at Song Yi from time to time.

Song Yi couldn't help but pull the mask up a little bit, covering her face tightly.

"Hey." The boy's voice sounded, pointing at her face, "Is it serious?"

"It's serious." Song Yi said seriously: "It may rot your face, leave scars, or even disfigure you."

Just as Song Yi said this, Jiang Yiheng happened to pass by her and stopped.

Seeing that the second male lead and the villain were staring at her, such a good opportunity, she had to exaggerate and make her face more exaggerated. She wanted to scare them away with her "ugliness".

Song Yi wiped away the non-existent tears with her hand and said, "My face is doomed. It will rot piece by piece, leaving acne marks and scars, and it will be as bumpy as the surface of the moon. But it doesn't matter, I'm ready, because I have a family hereditary skin disease. My mother was like this when she was young. She was beautiful when she was young, but her whole face rotted before she was twenty. She can only wear a mask for the rest of her life, otherwise she will scare the children when she goes out!"

Jiang Yiheng: "..."

Hang Feng: "..."

Faced with their simultaneous silence, Song Yi began to reflect on whether her performance was too exaggerated.

Jiang Yiheng suddenly said, "Murong Huan's grandmother's family runs a plastic surgery hospital abroad."

Song Yi looked at him with emotion, "Thank you for your reminder, but it doesn't matter, I can't be cured, I won't waste my time! After all, I believe that a body is meaningless in life, and having a sincere and kind heart is the most important!"

Jiang Yiheng looked at her in silence for a few seconds, and then left.

After sending one away, Song Yi looked at the other, "Hang Feng, why are you staring at me? You don't like me, do you?"

Hang Feng: "..."

Why did it start again?

Song Yi raised her hand and touched her face again, "Don't stare at me anymore, I've already said that my face is ruined. You will still like me even if I am disfigured, right? God, your feelings for me are so strong that I can't resist it! Since you like me so much, then..."

Before Song Yi finished her words, she saw Hang Feng took out a pair of earplugs from his pocket and put them into his ears with an expressionless face.

For Hang Feng, the world was quiet.

Song Yi: "..."

Being able to force Hang Feng to this point can be regarded as a victory for her to some extent.

So Song Yi took out a pen and did a math paper to celebrate.

The last class in the morning was physical education.

It was not too coincidental that she was in the same class with Chen Xue.

Today's class is shot put. Everyone thinks it is too heavy and tiring. The teacher is considerate and symbolically lets the students practice for ten minutes before they can move freely.

Song Yi was sitting on the steps, reciting a vocabulary book.

Suddenly, someone walked up to her.

When she looked up and saw Chen Xue, Song Yi put away the book in her hand and asked, "Is there anything?"

Chen Xue sneered, with an undisguised gloating in her eyes, "I heard that you have an allergic reaction on your face?"

When Chen Xue said this, she attracted the attention of many students nearby. No matter if it was malicious or well-intentioned, people are always curious about such things.

Song Yi nodded, "Yeah."

After getting Song Yi's affirmative answer, Chen Xue said, "We are all classmates, so don't be so formal. Anyway, we will be together for so long in the future, and it's not a good idea to hide it all the time."

After Chen Xue finished speaking, she reached out to pull Song Yi's mask.

Song Yi originally wanted to find an opportunity to show her face to everyone, so she pretended to be caught off guard.

When the mask was taken off, the "red rash" on Song Yi's face made the surrounding classmates scream, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Song Yi was very cooperative and stood there like a star to let them take pictures. After a full ten seconds, she pretended to have just reacted, snatched the mask from Chen Xue's hand and ran to the bathroom.

Chen Xue stood behind her and shouted hypocritically, "I'm sorry, Song Yi!"

Running all the way to the bathroom, Song Yi felt that she was facing freedom.

However, at the moment of rushing in, Song Yi bumped into someone coming out.

Song Yi stumbled back two steps before she could stand up. Seeing that the person in front of her was Shen Yujing, she asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

Shen Yujing shrugged and answered honestly, "I don't want to go to class."

Song Yi: "I mean, how did you come out of the women's restroom? Are you a pervert?"

As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, Shen Yujing's expression turned red and he apologized immediately, "Ah? Sorry! I didn't mean it!"

Shen Yujing instinctively turned his head back to look at the restroom's doorplate, and then his face turned from red back to normal, and he shouted righteously, "This is the men's restroom! You went to the wrong place!" Song Yi

: "..."

The pervert turned out to be herself.

"Sorry!" Song Yi also chose to apologize, and then turned around and wanted to walk to the other side of the women's restroom.

But Shen Yujing suddenly grabbed her wrist and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with your face?"

Song Yi turned around and looked at him, "Did you wash your hands after going to the toilet?"

Shen Yujing: "...Yes."

"It's just an allergy." Song Yi said as she pulled down the mask, revealing her carefully applied "special effects makeup".

Shen Yujing's brows wrinkled instantly, and he grabbed her wrist and walked out, "Let's go to the hospital."

Song Yi tried to break free from his hand, "Don't pull me, I won't go, this is a family hereditary disease, it can't be cured."

But Shen Yujing was very strange today, and his strength seemed to be surprisingly strong, "The medical conditions now are different from before, how do you know it can't be cured if you don't go?"

Song Yi: "Then just think that I don't want to go to the hospital, I just want this, okay? Can you mind your own business!"

Shen Yujing: "No!"

Song Yi: "Let go! Let go! I want to go to the toilet! Go to the toilet!!!"

Shen Yujing: "..."

In the end, Song Yi still sent Shen Yujing away on the grounds that her face was just temporarily allergic.

On the forum, someone posted a secretly taken photo of Song Yi and started a discussion.

Someone also posted the photo of Lu Qingqing and Song Yi that she posted on WeChat Moments, and discussed the difference between her before and after.

1L: It’s strange, I always thought Song Yi was very pretty, but she looks just so-so in this photo.

4L: Yes, Lu Qingqing is pretty, and she’s so cute when she smiles.

6L: Are the ones in the front all straight men? Lu Qingqing is so scheming in this photo, she photoshopped herself into something like that, and I even suspect that Song Yi deliberately photoshopped her into looking ugly. 8L:

The one in the front is more confident, don’t they both have fair skin? But in this photo, Song Yi looks almost a shade darker than Lu Qingqing.

11L: What’s the point of discussing this now, Song Yi’s face looks like that... Alas!

13L: That’s true, what a pity.

Regardless of whether Song Yi's face is short-term or long-term, at least she has nothing to do with the word "school belle" for the time being.

Seeing the gap between her and Lu Qingqing's votes gradually widening, and even the fourth place has a faint tendency to catch up, Song Yi finally felt relieved.

After lunch, she returned to the classroom.

To Song Yi's surprise, the drawer was stuffed with a big bag of medicine?

Anti-inflammatory, oil-control, scar removal...

Almost all the medicines related to skin diseases were bought for her.

The drawer was stuffed with medicine anonymously, this secret care.

Song Yi got goosebumps.

It's over, it can't be one of Shen Yujing, Jiang Yiheng, and Hang Feng who sent it?

Song Yi reached out and pressed her philtrum, and without hesitation, threw all the medicines on the lost and found table.

In the afternoon, Hang Feng did not come to class, and Jiang Yiheng was also missing because of a competition.

Song Yi temporarily forgot about the medicines, and felt that she was in a very good mood. She even used the break time and nap time to do two more test papers.

Until the evening, Murong Huan came.

She looked at Song Yi anxiously, "What's wrong with your face? Let's go! My family runs a hospital, I'll take you directly to my grandma!"

"No, no, no."

Seeing Murong Huan's worried look, Song Yi immediately took off her mask and picked off a "red and swollen" patch on her face.

Murong Huan was stunned, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes blankly, and became a little suspicious of himself.

Knowing how unyielding Murong Huan was, Song Yi changed her excuse and said, "Actually, I think my beauty has brought me too many troubles."

Murong Huan: "?"

Song Yi looked at Murong Huan expectantly, "Only if I lose my beauty can I live like an ordinary person, do you understand?"

What the hell, she herself didn't understand what she was saying.

Murong Huan was silent for a few seconds, but nodded vigorously, "I understand! You want to test Shen Yujing by pretending to be ugly, right? If he really likes you, he won't care about your face. If he doesn't really like you, then this opportunity is just right to see the true face of the scumbag!" Song Yi

: "......?"

Is that what she meant?

However, Murong Huan's words made Song Yi feel that she could take the opportunity to break the stereotype of "the relationship between her and Shen Yujing" in Murong Huan's heart.

So Song Yi nodded and held Murong Huan's hand, "Actually, I have something to ask you."

The next day at noon.

In the meeting room of the Student Union Discipline Department.

Song Yi, who was sitting in the main seat: "..."

Sitting on her left and right were Shen Yujing and Murong Huan, and next to them were Quan Le and Jiang Yiheng.

Murong Huan took a tissue and wiped away her non-existent tears, and said nonsense seriously: "My grandmother has already said that her face is hereditary and there is no way to cure it. There is a high probability that she will continue to have rashes in the future, and there may even be scars."

Song Yi cooperated very well and nodded exaggeratedly.

Shen Yujing looked at Song Yi with a complicated look, with worry and indescribable emotions.

Quan Le said: "Your grandmother said it's not possible, then it's really a big problem."

You have to know that Murong Huan's grandmother is the top expert in dermatology in the country. She thinks there is no hope, so it is really difficult to cure her.

Shen Yujing didn't understand, "Then go abroad for treatment. I don't believe it's some kind of complicated disease that can be cured!"

Quan Le also nodded in agreement, "We can pay for it."

Song Yi was very moved and then refused, "Let's talk about it later. I just want to study hard now."

Shen Yujing frowned, "Then your face..."

"That's what I want to say." Murong Huan interrupted Shen Yujing directly and looked at Jiang Yiheng, "So I would like to ask you to help take care of Song Yi. I hope that the classmates can respect her more. At least don't do things like Chen Xue did today, directly taking off people's masks and poking people's scars."

Jiang Yiheng was silent for a few seconds, but still nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Murong Huan suddenly asked, "Do you think appearance is important? If you really like someone, will you change your mind because of her appearance?"

Facing this question, Shen Yujing fell into deep thought.

But Quan Le answered, "Yes, appearance is part of the reason why I like you. If you become a completely different person, it might be hard to accept."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the conference room.

Hang Feng walked in and was surprised to see the people sitting at the table in the room. Everyone saw that he was the same.

Jiang Yiheng said, "Just give me the documents."

Hang Feng nodded, then handed over the stack of things in his hand and turned to leave.

At this moment, Shen Yujing finally made up his mind and replied, "No, I think the most important thing about liking someone is the soul. No matter how her appearance changes, I will not change my mind."

"Really?" Quan Le looked back at him in surprise, and then asked, "What if the person you like suddenly changed from a beautiful girl to a big turtle? It doesn't matter?!"

Shen Yujing: "..."

"Bang--"

A huge noise sounded, and everyone looked over, only to see that Hang Feng's leg seemed to have hit the chair, and he was bending over to support his knee in pain.

Jiang Yiheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." The boy squeezed out these two words from his teeth, and then limped away.

It's all Quan Le's fault. Why did he say turtle for no reason? And it was a turtle that turned from a human!

Thinking of the two dreams he had, and the fact that the person in the dream turned into a turtle, Hang Feng felt like he was going to break out in a cold sweat in broad daylight.

Forget it, don't think about it!

Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice and the rule of law!

In the conference room, somehow, Song Yi looked at Hang Feng's back and even felt a bit of a sense of dread as she ran away.

However, Quan Le, who didn't get an answer, continued to urge Shen Yujing, "Why don't you speak? Didn't you just say that the soul is the most important? What about the turtle? What about the turtle?"

Shen Yujing's face also revealed a bit of distress, and his firm determination was shaken in an instant.

Yes, it just means that there will be a lot of changes, but it doesn't necessarily mean that he will turn into a human! What if the person he likes turns out to be a turtle?

Will he have to stop loving from now on and live with a turtle for the rest of his life? Can turtles speak human language? Can he only talk to himself? That will drive him crazy!

Should he be more careful when he goes out? What if he goes to a restaurant and the chef uses his turtle to make soup? Can he sue the chef for murder...oh no, murder of a turtle?

Quan Le's simple words plunged Shen Yujing into endless thoughts and worries. Even when he was dragged out of the conference room by Quan Le, this question was still on his mind.

On the other side.

Murong Huan held Song Yi's hand, "After today's inspection, I think Shen Yujing is a good person, okay!"

Song Yi: "Ah?"

Murong Huan directly criticized Quan Le, "He actually said that his feelings would change because of his appearance. What kind of statement is this? A naked scumbag!"

Song Yi asked: "If Jiang Yiheng was a 200-pound Mediterranean,

would you still like him?"

Murong Huan: "Of course not!"

Song Yi: "That's it."

Murong Huan: "It seems so."

Song Yi brainwashed Murong Huan in turn, "So, I think Quan Le's answer is obviously more sincere. Unless you love someone deeply to a certain extent and stay together for life and death, otherwise you can't stand such a test. So Shen Yujing's answer is just glib. Such a man is unreliable! Not sincere!"

Murong Huan nodded, not quite understanding, " So, Quan Le is actually much more sincere and reliable than Shen Yujing?"

Song Yi held Murong Huan's hand, her eyes full of sincerity: "Yes, so I decided that I will no longer like Shen Yujing from now on! I will study hard and work hard to get into a good university and become an excellent person, so that I can be worthy of being your friend."

Although Murong Huan did not understand the cause and effect logic of these words, she was still dazed by Song Yi's hand and was intoxicated by her sweet words.

It turns out... Song Yi studied hard in order to improve herself so that she can always be friends with her!

In this case, she can't hold Song Yi back!

Murong Huan decided that from today on, she would also study hard and learn from Song Yi.

Song Yi is her best friend! The kind that is a little more important than Jiang Yiheng!

In the evening, at the Shen family.

From the afternoon class to the end of the school day, Shen Yujing was still troubled by the same question.

That is -

"What if the person you like suddenly changed from a beautiful girl to a big turtle? It doesn't matter?!"

Shen Yujing really couldn't think of an answer, or he didn't have enough confidence and courage to make a decision.

He sat at the desk, and at some point, the pen in his hand kept spinning on the manuscript paper, circle after circle, drawing one after another...big turtles.

It was not until dinner time that Shen's mother asked, "What kind of soup do you want to drink tomorrow? Let Aunt Li make it for you."

Shen Yujing lowered his head and ate his rice, and said gloomily, "Whatever. " Shen's

mother: "Black chicken soup?" Shen Yujing: "Whatever." Shen's mother: "What about mutton soup?" Shen Yujing: "Whatever." Shen's mother: "Turtle soup?" Shen Yujing: "Whatever... No! You can't make turtle soup!!!" Shen's mother was puzzled: "Why?" Shen Yujing naturally couldn't explain, "Anyway, it's not allowed, there must be no turtle soup in our house!" Turtle and turtle are the same thing! Cooking a turtle is cooking a turtle! Cooking a turtle is cooking... Pah Pah Pah! No! No way! Don't think about it anymore! Shen Yujing instantly lost his appetite for dinner, put down his chopsticks and went upstairs. That night. Shen Yujing had a dream.

The dream took place in a church, where he was wearing a suit and getting married to his beautiful bride.

The only problem was... he didn't know who his bride was.

The bride's face was covered by a white veil, and under the urging of the priest, Shen Yujing couldn't help but exchange rings with her.

The guests in the audience applauded, as if blessing their love.

The priest announced: "Next, the groom can kiss the bride!"

The applause became more and more enthusiastic.

Shen Yujing stretched out his hand with some anticipation and curiosity, and lifted the white veil with a slight tremor, and a familiar face came into view.

Song Yi pursed her lips and looked at him, with shyness and joy in her eyes.

The moment he saw that the bride was Song Yi, Shen Yujing felt that his heart was suddenly relieved.

The dream was not so illusory in a trance, but had a sense of absurd reality.

The next second,

Song Yi's face turned into a turtle's head, and asked him: "Why don't you kiss me? Didn't you just say that the soul is the most important? Just because I turned into a turtle, do you not love me anymore? You liar! I want to eat you, a treacherous scumbag, to get rid of harm for the people!"

The next second, the turtle head opened its mouth and tried to eat Shen Yujing.

Shen Yujing screamed and ran away in his dream, and suddenly, all the guests in the audience turned into turtle heads.

A group of turtles stood up and blocked Shen Yujing's way.

"Help!!!"

Shen Yujing woke up from his dream with a cold sweat.

He stared at the ceiling for a long time with his eyes wide open. After his heartbeat gradually slowed down, he got up and picked up the phone, "Hello, Quan Le."

Quan Le's voice was hoarse and sleepy, "What's the matter?"

Shen Yujing continued, "I've figured it out. I think the most important thing about liking a person is the heart rather than the appearance. So no matter what my future girlfriend looks like, I will always like her. But the premise is that she has to be a person. She can get older and uglier, but she can never become weird. Oh, and she can't change her sex."

Quan Le: "...Are you done?"

Shen Yujing: "Yes."

"Beep beep beep--"

Shen Yujing: "...?"