The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

In the past two days, Xia Songlan felt that her left eyelid had been twitching.

I have a bad feeling in my heart.

Especially on the night of the first snow, Xia Songlan slept very uneasily.

It seems like I'm trapped in a dream and can't get out.

In her dream, the plot of the first half of the original book played out in a revolving manner. She was like a bystander, watching the original owner live a wronged life.

I feel hateful and annoyed, but I can do nothing about it.

Until I saw Xia Juanjuan sitting at home, watching a group of PLA comrades in green military uniforms walking in with an urn in their hands.

Xia Songlan's eyes fell on the urn, and her heart tightened. It seemed as if someone was holding her heart tightly in someone's hand and pulling it hard.

She almost suffocated from the pain.

She couldn't hear clearly what the PLA comrades said, but she recognized that the person holding the urn was Qi Bin.

Xia Juanjuan took the urn and the pension with a serious face.

After the PLA comrades left, he turned around and cursed at the urn.

"Hahahaha, you unfaithful man are finally dead."

"You deserve it. You made me a widow for three years. You should have died long ago."

"Don't you have Xia Songlan in your heart? Didn't you marry me for Xia Songlan?"

"You are so infatuated, but it's a pity that people don't even like you."

"Pah! Isn't he dead now? Doesn't all the money belong to me? Hahaha."

Looking at the thick stack of pension, Xia Juanjuan was crying and laughing.

Xia Songlan was no longer in the mood to care about Xia Juanjuan. All her attention was on the urn.

My ears were buzzing and my throat was dry, as if it was blocked.

She clutched her chest tightly, tears streaming down her face, "No, it's impossible. Jing Mo can't possibly die.

Didn’t you say you would dance with me when you come back?

I have already changed the plot. I married you, had two children, and got into college.

No, no, no, this is the original plot, it is definitely not Jing Mo, Jing Mo cannot die.

No no... Jing Mo~~"

Xia Songlan suddenly woke up from her dream, gasping for breath like a fish drowning.

Zhou Sangning and Xia Sumu heard the shouting and hurried over from the room.

"What's wrong? Did Songlan have a nightmare?" Zhou Sangning hugged Xia Songlan and asked with concern.

"Mom, I dreamed about Jing Mo, he..."

Zhou Sangning patted Xia Songlan on the back and said, "Silly child, dreams and reality are opposites.

Don't worry, Jing Mo must be fine now."

Xia Zonglan's eyes were blurred with tears. "But it's been half a year and there's no news from him. I'm worried..."

Xia Sumu, "He went out to work, to carry out a mission.

No news, proving the mission has not been completed.

Don’t let your imagination run wild.”

"Yes, Songlan, listen to mom and don't let your imagination run wild.

You've been working hard on your studies during this period, and you've also got to take care of two children, so the pressure is really high.

I heard from your father that your school is going to hold a New Year's Eve party, so why don't you go and have fun with your classmates and leave the two children to your mother to help you take care of them.

Just take it as a way to relax. "

Xia Sumu also nodded, "Yeah, kid, don't push yourself too hard.

I heard from the school leaders that many famous actors were invited to the New Year's Eve party this time. Many students also performed, so it must be very lively.

Just go and relax.”

The two of them coaxed Xia Songlan into falling asleep, and then they returned to the room.

Lie side by side in bed.

Zhou Sangning, "Do you think Jing Mo can do it?"

Xia Sumu, "I just persuaded the child, and you are here with your imagination, don't let your imagination run wild, Jing Mo is fine."

"But it's been half a year, and it's still not happening."

"Go to sleep and stop thinking too much. His job is special. He must be away for such a long time for work."

Zhou Sangning turned sideways and said to Xia Sumu, "What if something happens?"

"It won't happen. Even if it does happen, Songlan, we are still here."

Xia Songlan has been in a very low mood, and even her grandfather has noticed something unusual.

Fearing that this would affect her health, I prescribed some medicine to help her recuperate, and Xia Songlan finally felt better.

But apart from paying attention to study and children, I still don't pay attention to other things.

Even when the school wanted her to host the New Year's Eve party, Xia Songlan refused.

Liu Changchun was very confused, "Songlan, what a great opportunity this is!

You are beautiful, and you can sing and dance well.

Maybe through this hosting, you can become famous in school all of a sudden."

Xia Songlan smiled and said, "Then I will give you this good opportunity."

"Oh my god, stop making fun of me, I'm not that kind of person.

If I can be a host, then everyone can host a show, right? "

Xia Songlan disagreed, "Who said you can't do it? I think you have a talent for language expression and strong adaptability.

And he is good at improvisation, which is what a host is unique to.”

Liu Changchun shook his head and said, "Forget it, I still have some self-awareness.

If I had your face and your legs, I would definitely become a host.

But looking at my face, my eyes, my waist, and my legs, oh my god, I feel ugly even when I look at myself.

If I go to that station, I might be fine acting in a comedy, but hosting a show would only make me laugh.”

Xia Songlan was amused by Liu Changchun and laughed continuously, and her mood improved a little.

When she got home, Xia Sumu also advised her, “It is said that lovesickness is bitter.

But my daughter is a strong girl.

How can I give up other happiness just for the pain of lovesickness?

I think my daughter should be the host of this show.

There is no place in the entire Beijing Medical University that is more beautiful than our Songlan."

"Dad~~" Xia Songlan felt a little shy after hearing what Xia Sumu said.

"Hahahaha...did Dad say something wrong?"

Xia Sumu said, and then embraced Zhou Sangning, "Tell me, is Songlan the most beautiful girl in our school?"

Zhou Sangning nodded, "Of course, if Songlan dares to say she's second, no one will dare to say she's first."

"Mom and Dad~~" Xia Songlan stomped her feet in shame.

Xia Sumu said cheerfully: "The school publicity department found me and asked me to lobby you.

I think it’s just a small New Year’s Eve party host?

Why are you scared? "

Xia Songlan shook her head. "How could that be? I just don't want to join in the fun and delay my studies."

"Oh my, Sanning, this is really our good daughter.

Other people’s children want to be famous and don’t want to study, but our girl is completely focused on studying.

My old father is very relieved. "

In the end, Xia Songlan accepted the job of host.

Her partner was a male host, who was none other than Wang, the ophthalmologist who had danced with her before.

Student Wang’s full name is Wang Zhijun. He is not only a good dancer, but also eloquent and can play the organ very well.

He is also a well-known figure in school.

The students were very enthusiastic about the party and were actively rehearsing the program.

The school leaders actually invited some famous crosstalk, dancing and singing stars.

During the rehearsal the day before the gala, Xia Songlan met all the invited famous actors.

But I didn’t expect that Shen Junrui was also among them.