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The stomach bag seemed to be clenched into a ball, and the internal organs were turbulent.

"Ugh... ugh!"

There were painful vomiting sounds, the bathroom was small and old, peeling wall coverings were piled in the corner, and the faucet was turned on.

The sound of water rushed, and a slender and pale face was reflected in the broken mirror.

Her long, snow-white curly hair reaches her waist, her eyelashes are also snow-white, like fine snow, and her eyes are an extremely light purple, almost like pink.

She looked miserable, wearing an old green dress, her brows were wrinkled together in pain, she had been tortured by illness for a long time, her face was pale and haggard, but she was so beautiful.

Like a butterfly thrown into this world by the hand of the God of Beauty.

Time stops flowing here and solidifies into amber, holding your breath for this peerless beauty.

The girl in the mirror smiled and raised the corners of her mouth.

Time starts flowing again.

Zhou Jialan dipped her hands in water, washed her face first, and then hurriedly combed her long white hair.

The lines of her fingers were as slender as petals, and the color of the blood vessels could be seen clearly through the thin skin, like the meridians wrapped around the petals.

Zhou Zekai's latest endorsement advertisement is playing on the big screen outside the window. The young boy has a beautiful and impeccable face. He is tall and thin, with sharp and beautiful side lines. He has a good look that girls nowadays are willing to scream for.

Zhou Jialan knows him. Living in this era, it is difficult for you not to know Zhou Zekai. This name is simply an adjective of popularity and commercial value.

The top professional player of National Game Glory, the most popular GPL all-star player in the most popular professional game, the club is S City Samsara, the profession is sharpshooter, the account card is Cloud Piercer, the weapons are Wildfire and Shattering Frost...the coolest operation, the most beautiful face.

Zhou Jialan is not star-chasing. She is so poor that she often has to worry about what to eat next. It is difficult for her to have the leisure to chase stars, but she pays close attention to Zhou Zekai.

As the saying goes, rats in the gutter can't help but secretly spy on beautiful humans who shine brightly under the sun. Zhou Jialan can't help but spy on Zhou Zekai's movements, even though his eyes will always be burned by his light.

If you have to find more reasons, blood might be used as an excuse.

From the perspective of family genealogy, Zhou Jialan should call Zhou Zekai his cousin... but he has never called him cousin. There is no such occasion.

Her mother fell in love at first sight willfully and chased the man from S city to a remote border town. Her passionate love was eventually cruelly abandoned.

Zhou Jialan grew up with her mother and took her mother's surname. She still remembered her mother's face, but it was very blurry.

One day after school in junior high school, she came home and saw her mother lying on the floor, her face emaciated by alcoholism and illness, and a small blood stain on the back of her head.

That was the last time she saw her mother.

After that, she lived alone. When she lay in the bathroom and vomited blood, she thought of her mother who was drunk when she was a child and said, Jialan, you have a brother, his name is...

Stop, Zhou Jialan stopped thinking about it.

She had no intention of acknowledging her relationship, and she never thought of getting close to Zhou Zekai.

Although when she grew up, she saw his advertisements, photos, and news interviews every day, and repeatedly met his fans, his merchandise, and the products he endorsed in reality.

Occasionally, there will be an illusion that everyone is very close... Zhou Jialan understands very well that two people are separated by a huge chasm, so it is better not to see each other.

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