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Although Dolma has always been excellent, maybe facing Li Junze, the most embarrassing side of herself she has ever seen, she will unconsciously feel inferior, or she wants to show her the best side of herself, but now it seems that she doesn't need it.

Maybe she can't even participate in the competition this time?

The medicine gradually took effect, and Dolma fell asleep.However, the screen of the mobile phone beside the bed, which Zhang Lan had already set to mute, turned on and on until the battery of the mobile phone died.

Li Junze sat alone in the studio, looking at the costumes that had already been made, and sighed in his heart, this girl didn't know what was going on today, she didn't answer the phone, and thought in a blink of an eye, if the competition is coming soon, that girl must be working there Bar.

Then he threw the phone aside, stood up, and began to process the details of the clothes.In fact, as a costume designer, there are few people who can do anything about costumes. He only tried it because of Dolma, but the result was out of control. Up to now, whenever Dolma has any competitions, he will give it to him. When she makes a suit, she doesn't want to be gorgeous, as long as it suits her best and suits her role.

And he didn't know that he knew himself better than Yangjin Zhuoma himself before he knew it.

Li Junze worked for a while, but always felt that something was wrong. He wanted to call Zhuo Ma's classmate, but felt that it was not good, so he finally put down the phone.Thinking of the matter that was looking for him today, Li Junze picked up the notebook in his hand and drew a sketch. As time went by, he focused on creating, forgetting the time and Zhuoma.

At this time, Yang Min, Zhang Lan, and Liu Yan were all accompanying her in the hospital.

"Are you all okay here?" Dolma had already adjusted her mood in one afternoon, and Zhang Lan was also a seed player to participate in this competition.

"What's the matter, but when you ask for leave today, the teacher asked you to call her back." Zhang Lan and Dolma seldom have such a confrontation. To be honest, no matter what Dolma thinks, Zhang Lan has been looking forward to it for a long time. , Now that something like this happened, Zhang Lan was angry besides pity.

Seeing Yang Min and Liu Yan go out, Zhang Lan suddenly looked at Zhuo Ma, which made her flustered.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you and your Ajia?" Zhang Lan is the one with the highest EQ and IQ among the four, and she has already guessed a thing or two about Zhuoma's reaction.

"What could be the matter?" Dolma seemed to feel that she didn't believe it, and continued to explain: "What does it have to do with him when I was bumped?"

Zhang Lan looked at Dolma with the corner of her mouth bent, as if I had seen through you a long time ago, what else can you say.

The more this happened, the more nervous Dolma became, and the more incoherent he spoke.

"I didn't ask you about being hit by someone, I just asked him." Why are you explaining this way, isn't it obvious that there is a connection between them?

Dolma closed her eyes, knowing that she had already guessed.

It's just that now she also seems to need someone to confide in, and the person in front of her seems to be the best choice. Yang Min and Liu Yan are both people who can't hide things in their hearts. Only Zhang Lan is a thoughtful person. She may be able to Give yourself the answer, but seeing the open door and Liu Yan's voice that can be heard from a distance, Dolma suddenly stopped thinking about it.

"This is a hospital, so you can't keep your voice down." Zhang Lan also knew that the timing was wrong, and she didn't intend to ask any more questions, but turned around to remind the two of them.

"I'm sorry, we got carried away talking." Yang Min said embarrassedly, while Liu Yan stuck out her tongue, and sat down beside Dolma's bed.

"You said it was not good for you to get injured, but you chose this time."

"Liu Yan!" Zhang Lan quickly stopped Liu Yan's unrestrained speech, and Yang Min also looked at Zhuoma nervously, fearing that she would be sad.

In fact, all of them underestimated Zhuoma's ability to bear.

"I'm fine, as long as you are careful, it's fine if you don't participate in the competition this time. I haven't been able to get into the show recently. Instead of making fun of me during the competition, I might as well take this opportunity to sum it up." Should I stick to it? .

"You can see it!" It made them worry about her in vain, Zhang Lan glanced at Zhuo Ma, knowing that Zhuo Ma didn't seem to be lying, and felt relieved.

"Okay, if you don't go back, you won't be able to enter the dormitory. Let's go." Looking at the time, Dolma began to urge them to leave.

"Is the arm really okay? We really don't need us to leave alone." Yang Min asked worriedly.

"The arm is just dislocated, not broken. Besides, it was connected in the afternoon. Now it's just a little inflamed and a little painful, but I can bear the pain. Go back quickly." Zhuoma urged again.

"Okay, okay, I got it." Zhang Lan, Yang Min, and Liu Yan didn't stop there, and they left in a lively manner.

The ward, which was busy just now, suddenly became deserted. The other patients in the room had already rested or chatted in low voice with the relatives who accompanied the bed. Dolma suddenly felt extremely lonely, and began to miss relatives at home, Li Junze, and herself That unrequited love.

"Dolma hasn't slept yet, just right, you need to take these medicines." When the nurse came to make rounds, she brought Dolma's medicine.

Dolma sat up quickly, "Slow down," the nurse saw her like this, and hurriedly put down the things in her hands to help her, only then did Dolma realize that her eyes were red, as if she had cried.

"Sister nurse, what's wrong with you?" Dolma is not a talkative person, but she is an enthusiastic person. Seeing her like this, she couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, just a patient who has been taken care of for a long time just passed away."

The eloquent Dolma suddenly didn't know what to say, "Don't be too sad, this may be a relief for him, and he no longer has to endure the pain of illness." Dolma comforted dryly.

"Yeah, I know that's the case, but she is still so young, and she still has so many wishes that have not been fulfilled, why, why..." She was about to cry again as she spoke. For her, the coming of life Going and going has long been a common thing, they will helplessly send away a life, and happily welcome the arrival of a new life, but the departure of that little girl still makes her unable to let go of it for a long time.

Perhaps seeing Dolma, who was the same age, the nurse had an idea of ​​expressing herself.

Only then did Zhuoma know that the dead girl was an AIDS patient. She was abandoned by her parents because she inherited AIDS. She almost grew up in the hospital. Plus, she was cute and well-behaved. It can be said that everyone in the hospital liked her very much. She, she has lost her life because of a cold, and no one does not feel sorry for her.

"Sister, don't be sad, she will live a good life in heaven, where there is no disease, no pain, she will be happy, Bodhisattva will bless her safe and healthy next life."

The nurse smiled and touched the top of Dolma's head, "I didn't expect you to be so superstitious at such a young age."

Dolma didn’t refute it either, she didn’t know if she was superstitious or not, she only knew it was a beautiful wish, and her grandfather told her many stories since she was a child, good people will be rewarded, such a poor girl, I believe the Buddha will make it up to her.

After the nurse left, Dolma took out her diary.

[The little girl today is so pitiful, there are still so many wishes that have not been fulfilled. ] Dolma wrote this sentence with emotion, that girl wanted to become a singer, it seems she had no choice but to realize it in her next life.

When she lowered her head again, she was completely stunned, because a line of words that was not written by herself appeared under her own sentence, as if it appeared out of thin air. 【Do you want to fulfill her wish for her? 】"I must be so sleepy, otherwise how could there be an illusion." Zhuoma rubbed her eyes, closed the diary, and then opened it again. After repeating this several times, she finally accepted that her diary would communicate with herself. of this fact.

【Are you the diary of the Half-Blood Prince in Harry Potter? 】 Zhuoma Tianma Xingkong asked.

[Hmph, what is it, can it compare with my omniscient and omnipotent intelligent program?I don't need you to write in a paper notebook to communicate with me. ] Dolma doesn't think there is any comparison between a magic item and a program, right?But Dolma still feels that it is better not to ask it.

【What did you mean by that just now?How did you appear out of thin air?How did a program appear in my notebook? 】Zhuoma crackled and wrote a lot of questions.

[As for the last two questions, I can only say that I am not at fault, but you just touched my startup program.As far as the first question is concerned, since you have touched my program, the tasks must be done. 】It (let's use it to replace it for the time being) is very flat, and the corners of Dolma's mouth twitch.

【Why should I listen to you. ] Zhuoma was not frightened, so she closed the notebook as she said that, the feeling of wanting to confide in the diary about her broken love has long since disappeared without a trace.

[Don't regret it! 】In the diary at the moment of closing, such a line of words appeared, but it was a pity that Zhuoma did not see it, and there was the following oolong incident.