After Ye Xiang accidentally fell off the bed, he found a black and white psychological bubble box on everyone's head.
The roommate on the side was worried about whether he had broken his brain in the box above his head. The classmates who passed by Zao Ba were cursing in the box.
At the hospital, there was a huge crowd.
The dense black and white bubble boxes are filled with information about the condition, but there are few relaxing ones.
One by one, a pink bubble squeezed out of the sea of black and white bubbles and floated in front of his eyes. Ye Xiang couldn't help but take a second look.
I saw the text in the bubble box change: [Why is this person staring at me? Do you have a crush on me?
Ye Xiang:?
Then, the text in the bubble changed again: [After all, I am so perfect, there is nothing you can do about having a crush on me.
Ye Xiang: You must be sick!
Purpose: Don't be fooled by superficial phenomena