Hospital No. 444

"Hey, why are you holding a balloon?"

The neighbor's wife who came out to take out the garbage couldn't help but feel happy when she saw the music with the red balloons.

"Hmm..." Leyin didn't know how to explain it, so she said, "Yes, someone gave it to me."

"Boy friend?"

"No...I don't have a boyfriend yet..."

Leyin quickened her pace, returned home, and closed the door.

She looked at the balloon in front of her, her heart still pounding.

"What kind of trickery is this? A reality show?"

Then, her eyes turned to the express package that she had casually placed that morning. Then, she walked over step by step and picked up the express delivery.

"This...should...not be possible, right?"

She quickly unpacked the courier and opened the package.

The packaging box inside is the same lipstick brand that was shown in the live broadcast room yesterday.

"Oh My God……"

There are so many lipsticks... Even if there is a discount, there are tens of thousands of them, right?

This cannot be accepted!

"In three days, that person will come to me. Return the things to him then."

Leyin even considered whether to call the police, but...is this a crime?

"Who...is this person?"

He accurately dropped this balloon on himself. Could it be that he has been secretly monitoring himself?

"If it's some kind of reality show, someone should come out and talk to me, right? If I pay an appearance fee, it's not impossible to talk about it? But..."

She was somewhat worried because she knew nothing about the identity of the person who released the balloon. What if the other party is a psychopath? Will it be detrimental to me?

Leyin walked to the door and looked out of the cat's eye.

There was silence in the corridor outside the door, without any movement.

"What am I thinking..."

She sat back at the table and looked at the unwrapped express package.

"but……"

Recalling the way the beautiful anchor put on lipstick during her live broadcast last night, she looked really good-looking. In the past, because her parents were strict with her upbringing, she didn't even dare to put on makeup when she was in high school.

"If you can really accept these lipsticks..."

Make a... child cry?

Can you get a lipstick set worth more than 10,000 yuan?

"Humanity experiment? It seems possible."

She had seen on the Internet that similar sociological experiments like this were often conducted abroad to analyze human nature.

"It seems possible? If I don't make a child cry within three days, the balloon launcher will come to me and give me an invoice to buy the lipstick and let me pay, right?"

"What if it's really a program...or an experiment by someone who wants to study sociology? It seems like a good deal to me?"

The more Leyin thought about it, the more she felt that she had nothing to lose.

"Sigh... But, I can't do such a thing if I make a child cry for no reason!"

At this time, she turned on the TV and wanted to watch a program for a while.

The World Cup qualifying matches are now live on TV.

Originally, Leyin had never had any interest in sports programs, especially football. Watching more than 20 people running around on a green grass field, and probably not scoring a goal for half an hour, was really boring. . Besides, everyone in the country knows the level of Chinese football. So in the past, whenever she saw a football match, she would quickly change the channel without even a second's hesitation.

But now, it's different.

Many of the photos she secretly took were of that person's heroic appearance on the green field.

It was also the first time she discovered that people who play football can be so handsome.

She was going to sit in front of the sofa and watch the game. The more she watched, the more topics she could exchange as "friends".

"In! In!"

At this time, she only saw a ball shot out quickly, across the goalkeeper's cheek, and straight into the goal!

"well?"

Although she doesn't understand football, she has seen the same jersey as this goalkeeper!

"This...this is the team he supports!"

The score became 1:0.

"The referee announced that there will be seven minutes of injury time in the first half!"

"Fortunately, it's just the first half. We can still overtake in the second half, right?"

This year is the year of the World Cup. For anyone who plays football, it is the world’s top event that cannot be missed. Even in the qualifiers, we can see at a glance the significant gap between the level of Chinese and foreign football.

After the first half, she picked up her phone, opened her contact list, and looked at the name "Blue Eagle."

"I, I am a member of the school football cheerleading team. I contacted him about the World Cup qualifiers. Is it... normal?"

However, she still didn't dare to click on it in the end.

Finally, she moved her finger to another contact and dialed.

"Hello...Xi Shi?"

"Zhaojun, what's going on?"

"Well, did you watch the football match? World Cup qualifiers..."

"I'm not a football fan. I don't even watch the World Cup finals, let alone the qualifiers."

"I...aren't we on the football cheerleading team?"

"You didn't force me to participate. I saw that you like football, so I joined with you. The only sports competitions I can watch are e-sports competitions."

"That's right, otherwise we wouldn't all use the character names often used in "Honor of Kings" to call each other."

"Zhaojun, if you really like it, I'll watch TV later and chat with you after it's over. But you have to play with me at night."

"Well, it's halftime now. The score is 1:0."

"The Chinese team's game?"

"No, they are all foreign teams."

"Huh?" The "Xi Shi" opposite was obviously quite surprised, "What's the point of that? I can cheer them up by watching the national football match. I'm not interested in the matches of foreign teams."

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

At this time, she looked at the balloon next to her and suddenly asked: "Xi Shi, if someone told you that he could make any wish come true for you, what wish would you choose?"

"Wish? Psychological test?"

"Well, I'm just asking."

After hesitating for a moment, the person on the other end said, "I don't have any special wishes that I want to realize. I basically don't lack anything."

"Are you sure? Like finding a boyfriend or something?"

"I haven't thought about this... I'll talk about it after I finish graduate school."

If really any wish can come true...then there are really too many wishes that Leyin wants to come true.

She really didn't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but she was under too much pressure to work directly. She had a crush on someone but didn't even dare to call him, and she had to rack her brains to find a common topic with him.

too difficult.

"Okay, well, I'll continue watching the game."

The intermission didn't take long, and soon the game started again.

The team that scores the first goal plays more courageously and their offensive becomes more intense.

In the tenth and seventeenth minutes of the second half, two more goals were scored.

"Is this called a hat trick? Oh no, a hat trick seems to require the same player to score three goals in a row?"

In the end, the score was fixed at 3:0.

As the referee blew the final whistle, the screen settled on 3.

Looking at the close-up of 3, Leyin couldn't help but think, if the team he supports loses, he won't be in a good mood, right?

She doesn't have to go to the internship unit tomorrow, Saturday, but the school football team happens to have a game, and I heard there are players on the other side who aspire to be professional players. She can go to school tomorrow and cheer him up.

But then, the TV screen was always that "3", and it was always the voice of the sports commentator: "If you lose this game, if you want to enter the World Cup, the next game will be a life and death battle!"

The sports commentator talked for three minutes, and the screen remained fixed on the "3".

The next moment, the TV screen switched to a picture of fans of a losing team.

It was a child who looked less than ten years old. He had a national flag painted on his face, but he was already crying.

"This little fan is so pitiful that he even cried."

Then, the screen switched to the "3" again.

"It seems that this score made such young fans shed tears in the stadium!"

The music always feels weird...

3...3 days later...

The child who was made to cry...

This...what a weird coincidence...