Love is like a dream

Meeting her by such a coincidence in such a scene, I was so excited beyond words. Just now I was sad because I didn’t see her concert, and my body began to tremble inexplicably. I know whether it is because of the cold, because of the pain, or because of the excitement of meeting her.

I didn't know what to say, in fact, I couldn't say a word at this moment. After taking a look at the current scene, we were squatting in the middle of the road in the middle of the night, and I immediately realized that it was dangerous here.

Me: "Help me, I think I can stand up."

She looked nervous: "don't move yet, let's call an ambulance."

Me: "It's okay, give me a hand."

She leaned in front of me and put her hands under my armpits. I worked hard with her, and finally stood up with her shoulders. The next thing to do is to put me on the side of the road, and then she I also parked the car in a safe area. Fortunately, there were no other vehicles coming on the road late at night.

It was only a dozen or so steps away from the side of the road, but it was a bit strenuous to walk. I almost put most of my body weight on her who was not tall. Weight is still a problem for her.I feel a little embarrassed to feel the tense muscles of her body due to exertion, and the panting with a slight alcohol smell.

Her: "Does it hurt?"

I'm okay."

She settled me on a stone step by the side of the road, and she also parked the car in a safe place, and then immediately ran over to ask about the situation. I stretched out my hand and rolled up my trouser legs to take a look, and found that the knees of both legs were swollen, and there was A little bit of blood oozes out, and I gently pressed the bone, and found that nothing happened, so I breathed a sigh of relief, I thought I should be able to leave after a rest.

She squatted in front of me and watched my movements nervously. Although it was night, she kept staring at me. I was actually more nervous than her.

She: "Is there a hospital nearby? I'll take you there to deal with it."

I pointed to the backpack on the side, and said softly: "There is a Band-Aid inside, please help me take it."

She frantically pulled out a few pieces of Band-Aid.

She: "I'll stick it for you."

She carefully took out a tissue from her pocket, wiped away the blood oozing from my leg little by little, then pinched a small band-aid with her fingers, found the wound under the dim street lamp, and helped me stick it and smooth it , that kind of focus and tenderness is too touching.

Her: "Okay, is it really all right?"

I put down the trouser legs and tried to stand up for a while, and I could stand up slowly.

Me: "Look, it really doesn't matter."

Then she breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you doing as a girl coming out so late?"

I:"……"

She: "It's not convenient to say, so you don't have to say it."

I didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, so I turned my face and said to her softly: "You don't go to bed so late, what are you doing in the car?"

She: "I... I'm a little hungry. I want to eat chocolate bread. I saw it before, but I didn't bother to buy it during the day."

I smiled: "I still like to eat chocolate bread, why don't you let the assistant come out to buy it."

She was a little surprised: "You... how do you know that I like to eat? What else... do you know?"

Sure enough, as I expected, she immediately became tense and alert, maybe I shouldn't expose...

Me: "Don't worry, I'm not an idiot."

Maybe it’s because I have met too many crazy fans who lost their minds. Seeing that I have been calm and indifferent, she was a little relieved. In fact, I was only calm on the outside, and my heart was already turbulent, but it was self-control. It's just stronger.

She: "Oh, I just drank some wine at the celebration banquet, and the assistants were all asleep. I couldn't sleep and I was a little hungry. I suddenly wanted to eat bread, and I didn't want to trouble them to get up, so I went out quietly to buy it myself. That... Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

While talking, she took off her sunglasses, revealing that unfamiliar yet familiar face.At this moment, her eyes were full of concern, and I looked at her for a moment, then immediately avoided and turned my gaze to the side.

She: "May I accompany you to the hospital to have a look?"

I was embarrassed: "No, I want to go home, and you should go back too. They should be very anxious if someone finds that you are not in the room."

She: "it doesn't matter, the hotel is in the nearby street, how do you go back, it's so late, do you want me to see you?"

Me: "No, I don't live here, just take a taxi, you bought bread and go back quickly."

She hesitated a little, and said, "Since you are my fan, do you...do you have any requirements for me? I can satisfy you."

I was excited for a while: "Yes! Can I mention two?"

She: "Okay, just don't go too far!"

Me: "Sign your name and give me a hug, isn't it too much?"

She nodded and took out a pen from her bag: "Where is the signature?"

I glanced at her with a smile, and pointed to my left cheek: "Sign here."

She: "Once you wash your face, it will disappear!"

Me: "I won't wash my face anymore."

She smiled at me slightly, her delicate and clear face was stained with light pink after getting drunk, such a sexy and charming smile, for a while, I was a little fascinated.

Tonight she is wearing a black windbreaker with a small white sweater inside, a dark red scarf around her, high heels on her feet, and a black pullover cap on her head. Maybe it’s because Taiwanese can’t stand Beijing. It's cold in early spring, it's really fully armed.

I was wearing a white windbreaker with a dark blue shirt inside and a pair of beige flat casual shoes on my feet. I didn’t wear a hat or scarf. Even if it was cold, I didn’t wear it. I’m not used to wrapping myself up Feeling out of breath.She is half a head taller than me, and if you don't count the high heels, I should be about the same height as her.

She held a signature pen in her right hand, and with her left hand gently lifted the hair sticking to my face. From such a close distance, I could clearly feel her gently exhaled breath and the faint fragrance of her body. The loose long hair was blown, and a few strands lightly brushed across my face. Suddenly, my inner emotions surged up, and tears flowed out abruptly.

She quickly took out a few more tissues from her pocket, and while wiping my surging tears, she comforted me softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong?"

I barely restrained my emotions: "It's okay, can I give you a hug first... and then sign?"

She didn't speak, and silently pulled me onto her shoulders. While feeling my body trembling violently in the night wind, she gently patted my shoulder with her hand: "Don't cry, don't cry, I understand."

A few minutes later, I finished venting my emotions, wiped away my tears, forced a smile at her, and pointed to the left side of my cheek: "Let's sign, no English name, no last name, full name."

She pinched her lips a little coquettishly: "You really have too many demands."

Me: "Do you hate having so many strokes in your full name?"

She: "No, after signing, you have dimples, beautiful dimples."

Me: "Thank you, you don't have dimples, but you will always be the most beautiful in my heart."

She smiled, and while putting away her pen, said softly to me: "You are the first fan who can lean on my shoulder for so long, no one has ever been treated like this."

The feeling of happiness in my heart was almost overflowing, and I smiled shyly.

She: "Okay, you can sleep well when you go back tonight, don't cry anymore!"

Me: "Well, you go back quickly."

I looked on both sides of the road, intending to see if there were any taxis available, while she packed her bags and was about to get in the car. The moment she turned around, she suddenly turned her head again.

What's wrong with me?"

She: "I'm sorry, I almost forgot, no matter who is right or wrong, I bumped into you and should be responsible. Well, this money is considered medical expenses..."

As she spoke, she actually took out a wad of money from her bag.I was so embarrassed, I quickly avoided her hand that handed over the money.

Me: "Hey, I've said it's okay, you're making me feel like I'm touching porcelain."

Seeing my strong reaction, she felt a little embarrassed, hesitated again, and said, "Then I will leave you a contact information. If you have any problems with your legs, please contact me."

I saw her flicking through the address book quickly, frowning and hesitating a few times, alas, even frowning is so beautiful.I think she is probably looking for the phone number of her agent, after all, most celebrities are relatively cautious.

Me: "You don't need to give me your phone number, do you have a WeChat or WeChat? Just tell me."

She: "I don't use Facebook and WeChat, can I give you my line number?"

Me: "Oh, yes..."

Before leaving, she took off the scarf around my neck and tied it up.

She: "I don't wear a scarf and hat when I go out so late..."

I didn't refuse: "Thank you, because I'm from the north and I'm not afraid of the cold..."

She: "Okay, go home, don't cry anymore."

Me: "Well."

At this time, a taxi came from a distance, I ran towards the taxi, she turned and left, the moment I got in the taxi and closed the door, I suddenly thought of something, and walked towards her The back shouted: "My name is Molly—"

When she heard it, she turned her head and smiled slightly: "Remember, Jasmine."

Say goodbye and go your own way.So far, this unexpected encounter has ended so beautifully, or is this just another beautiful beginning?