Chapter 2: Hot pot restaurant

The photo studio was held in the largest lecture theatre in the school, with hundreds of seats filled with classmates, and there was the city’s leadership team in the front row.
During the interview, Ji Feifei told her story of fighting against the disease, tears filled her eyes
"It's really hard to persevere. Whenever I want to give up, my family and my friends will come to mind. As long as there are so many children tortured by illness in this world, I will muster the courage. , I can’t give up hope, I must live! Set an example for them!"
Several rounds of applause broke out at the scene. In the comments on the live broadcast platform, netizens have been cheering for Ji Fei Fei.
"Touch Feibao!"
"Feibao doesn't cry, mom loves you!"
Jibai stood at the back of the side curtain, looking at her blankly.
In this world, there are many hemophiliacs, but Fei Fei can become famous and become an online inspirational celebrity with millions of fans.
Not only because she is young, but because she knows how to market, she often shoots new short videos on Douyin, sings and dances on them, and creates a positive and positive personality for herself.
Jibai silently took out the phone and took a photo of her sister's live interview.
At this moment, the staff of the TV station waved to Jibai: "Come on and touch up the makeup, you are on stage!"
Several makeup artists took powder puffs and patted Jibai’s face indiscriminately. The host said:
Next, we will invite Ji Fei Fei’s sister to come on stage. Let’s listen to what will the sister say about Ji Fei Fei and the disease. What about the course of the struggle?"
Jibai was pushed into the bright studio by the staff. The bright light made her eyes a little unopened, and she instinctively blocked it with her hand.
The host asked her to sit next to her sister.
Quite different from the calm and humorous Ji Fei Fei on the stage, Ji Bai was obviously at a loss in the spotlight. She looked at the auditorium of hundreds of people, and took deep breaths nervously over and over again, which looked a little clumsy and cute.
The host asked Jibai in a chatty tone: "I heard that my sister will give her sister a blood transfusion?"
Before Ji Bai had spoken, Ji Feifei immediately rushed to Bai Bai and said: "Yes, but only once in a while, every time Bai Bai will cry loudly, like a child."
The host tuned up: "Oh, it seems that my sister hasn't grown up yet, and she still cries, so does the sister volunteer to give her sister a blood transfusion?"
Finally came this question.
In the last life, Jibai told her what she thought, saying no, she was not willing, but she was abused and attacked by countless netizens, saying that she was cold-blooded and ruthless, and she was not worthy of being Ji Fei's sister.
Even the classmates in the school united to isolate her collectively.
Ji Bai looked at sister's tearful eyes, and said lightly--
"No, I don't want to give her a blood transfusion."
Unsurprisingly, there was an uproar at the scene. The classmates whispered and discussed, and the parents sitting in the front row gave her gestures and asked her to speak well.
"I don't want to give her a blood transfusion, because the blood drawing is really painful, and every time I draw the blood, I feel dizzy, sometimes it is an afternoon, sometimes it is a whole night, and the next day will be listless."
In the left corner of the auditorium, Xie Suizheng leaned in a chair and dozed off.
He was caught by the head teacher to watch the interview.
The teacher in charge originally wanted to educate these incompetent guys, but Ji Feifei told the touching experience of illness and pain throughout the whole process. They were not moved at all...Playing games, sleeping while sleeping.
When Jibai was speaking, Xie Sui became more awake, opened his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on her.
The girl's facial features were three-dimensional, and her skin was as pure as the first snow, which reminded him of the seemingly innocent little beasts in the forest, but her dark eyes were faintly sharp.
He refreshed a little and stared at her.
Jibai continued: "If possible, I would rather suffer from the disease instead of my sister. I think I will face my destiny and try to overcome it."
Ji Feifei grinned.
Jibai continued: "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you; when you fight the devil, you must also be careful not to become the devil. I hope everything will be better, and I hope my sister will become better. people."
The leaders in the audience nodded and looked at Ji Bai approvingly.
The students whispered about--
"Although I don't understand, it seems to make sense."
"Jibai is usually silent, and now it seems that she is not so dumb."
Ji Feifei's face sank as he listened to Ji Bai's profound words.
The host said: "My sister is really a kind girl, she would rather help her sister endure the suffering. I believe that as long as the two sisters work together, they will be able to overcome the disease. By the way, the sister is also the most loyal supporter of the sister, why? It rarely appears in public view..."
Seeing that the momentum is wrong, Ji Fei-pi suddenly interrupted: "My sister is more introverted and not very talkative. This time she is very reluctant to let her go on stage. Let's not embarrass her. By the way, I have more An inspirational story I want to share with everyone."
Ji Fei successfully snatched the camera, but the staff ended with Ji Bai.
Although the scene is short, but the future is long, she is not in a hurry.
Jibai took out her phone and opened her sister's Weibo. Her latest status is a selfie photo in the background.
In the photo, she is pouting her mouth and smiling cutely. She looks good because of makeup.
"It's almost on the show, I'm really a little nervous, please cheer for me, love you! [Comparation]"
The comments are naturally flattering-
"I really like your optimism and cheerfulness."
"Feibao is so cute."
"Come on, Feibao, we are your solid backing!"
Jibai scrolled down the comments, and at the end of the popular comment, there were a few less conspicuous comments.
"When you are fighting with the devil, you must also be careful not to become a devil. I always feel that what Ji Fei Fei's sister said has no meaning."
"Will the upstairs think too much."
"I don't know, it may be my conspiracy theory. I don't think it is that simple."
"Shrug."
...
In the evening, the close friends clamored to celebrate Jibai's first photo shoot.
All the best friends wore little white dresses, all dressed up like innocent girls. But Jibai knew that they could just roll up their sleeves and sit down to dry the hot pot, chewing the chili peppers and being so hot that they didn't want to be image at all.
The group walked into the most popular hot pot restaurant outside the school.
It seems to be late, the hot pot restaurant is full of guests, and there is no room.
This hot pot restaurant tastes very good, and it is difficult to find a restaurant with similar taste. The girls are obviously a little disappointed.
At this moment, Yin Xiaxia poked Jibai with her elbow, and whispered: "The table inside against the wall is Xie for following them."
Jibai looked up and saw Xie Sui.
Wearing a thin black round-neck sweater, he was holding his sleeves and pouring sesame oil on himself, revealing a slender white arm.
Wearing a long leaf-shaped silver ring on the left index finger.
Xie Sui has a wild personality, but he often wears some delicate accessories, such as the silver leaf ring.
For example, his earrings, his keychain... are all very unique gadgets.
Xie Sui is full of a certain abnormal love for exquisite objects, but at the same time he is extremely critical.
In short, he is a man who is unpredictable and difficult to get along with.
Several boys also saw Jibai.
"Did she interview that girl today?"
"Wow, aren't you playing on your phone and haven't watched the interview, remember all of this."
"Whose little eyes are not for beautiful women, she is so beautiful, of course I remember."
The boy was talking in a low voice, and of course the girls were talking about them.
Both sides are not very embarrassed with the reserved reservedness of young people.
Cong Yuzhou, who was next to Xie Sui, took the initiative to speak: "There is no room, but I can't sit down together."
In small circles on weekdays, the girls are also not afraid of the sky, but at this moment, they are all forced to surround Jibai in the middle, whispering and cooing like a pigeon discussing
"What to do! Invite us!"
"No! They punch very fiercely! I...I'm afraid."
"But if you don't give face, will you be beaten?"
Xie Sui slowly mixed a bowl of garlic dip and glanced at the girl not far away.
In the crowd, he saw Ji Bai at a glance. She was wearing a decent white shirt with her neckline tied to her neck, tightly tied, revealing a white neck.
Her skin is very white, so white that it turns red with a single pinch.
The shirt is very thin, because of sweat, the color of her skin is faintly soaked.
Jibai lowered his head, obviously avoiding his gaze as much as possible, not as embarrassed, but as dodge deliberately...
This actually attracted Xie Sui's attention.
Xie Sui smiled and asked, "Little classmate, don't you give me face?"
Jibai felt the dangerous aura emanating from his light coffee-colored eyes, and whispered: "No..."
"Then come and sit."
Jibai is sure, this sentence is not an interrogative sentence, but an imperative sentence.
He has always been like this, with strong desires, stubborn personality, domineering and selfish, and no one dares to disobey him.
Seeing that the girls were almost crying, Cong Yuzhou smiled and eased the atmosphere: "Sister, from a school, come and sit here, don't chirp, eat hot pot and not eat you, what are you afraid of."
Jibai whispered: "She...they are afraid of being beaten."
The few girls behind him really wanted to kick Silent White's one by one.
What did you eat and grew up so honest! This time is really going to be beaten!
Xie Sui looked back at the expectant brothers, moved his neck slightly, and said--
"Come and sit down, don't let me say it a second time."
Although the corners of his eyes were dyed with a smile, his voice was extremely cold.