At night, Zhu Hui had a dream. In her dream, she turned into a beautiful princess wearing crystal shoes. Surrounded by thousands of people, she boarded a golden luxury carriage. The coachman took off her hat politely and got up to greet her. Several maids followed behind her, leading her skirts all the way up to the carriage. With the roar of the salute resounding through Yunxiao, a group of white pigeons rushed into the blue sky. The carriage finally moved, and the entire Royal Plaza boiled for a while, and people were so happy that they couldn't help but sing and dance on both sides of the road, sending off their beloved little princess to the marriage. Their laughter seemed to be infected with the colorful ribbons flying all over the sky, and the ribbons flew more intensely against the harmonious breeze. The little princess and his prince charming will soon enter the palace of marriage and live the most enviable happy life in the world. How beautiful everything is! Zhu Hui sat in the carriage and couldn't help but pinch her face.
"Oh! It hurts! This is not a dream, this is true! I am really a princess." Zhu Hui almost fell off the carriage with excitement, but anyway, she is no longer that vulgar and unidentified. The little girl is now, she is now a real princess, a princess loved by all.
In this way, the horse-drawn carriage finally drove to the door of a magnificent cathedral under the gaze of thousands of people. As the church bell rang, the maids respectfully opened the car door for her and carefully helped her out of the carriage. God, she had never seen such a scene before, and the red carpet was full of people who came to welcome her. People smiled and applauded to pay tribute to her. After seeing her, the bird couldn't help but get out of the nest, standing on the branch, following the rhythm of the wind and the melody of the bell, singing happily the ballads foretelling future happiness.
At this time, an old man wearing a white robe and full beard walked up to her, and after religiously chanting a few spells, he led her into the church. The moment she stepped into the church, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. She instinctively covered her eyes with her hands, took a small step back, and waited for her to put her hands down and open her eyes. She was stunned. The church was full of people, and when people saw her, they stood up and applauded to welcome her, the bride-to-be. At the end of the red carpet is a bright golden cross. Below the cross stand two people, one is the priest presiding over the wedding, and the other is the bridegroom, the other protagonist of the wedding. The groom was wearing a white dress, holding a bunch of red roses in his hand and standing with his back to her, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time. Looking at the figure of the bridegroom, anyone who is not blind can tell at a glance that he is the most beautiful prince in this country.
"Prince, oh! God! My prince." Zhu Hui was so excited that she almost fainted when she saw the prince getting closer and closer. Her heart has never beaten as fast as it is now. She couldn't help but start to dream about the appearance of the prince in front of her, whether he looked like Tang Xiaohui, or he was Tang Xiaohui. When she thought that her prince might be Tang Xiaohui so uncreative, she couldn't help but shudder. All in a cold sweat. When she was only a step away from the prince, the prince suddenly turned around and revealed a goat's head. The goat's mouth was still chewing grass. After seeing Zhu Hui, he couldn't help but grinned, revealing the upper and lower rows like a grass cutter. The sharp teeth uttered a bleating cry at her, scared her immediately so that her eyebrows rose to the sky, her chin plowed the ground, and the earth screamed.
"No—Don't come here." Zhu Hui yelled, taking a step back, stepping on her skirt and planting a big somersault, but soon she jumped up from the ground again and lifted her skirt. There was a fierce rush at the gate of the church, and his mouth was still yelling: "Xiaohui, come and save me, I don't want to marry a goat, I want to marry you."
"Xiaohui... Xiaohui..., wake up." Tang Xiaohui's voice suddenly sounded in Zhu Hui's ear.
Zhu Hui opened her eyes in a daze, and her vision became clearer and clearer. Tang Xiaohui was staring at her with a strange look, as if looking at ET.
When Zhu Hui saw Tang Xiaohui's heart suddenly startled, she immediately sat up from the bed and asked nervously, "Why are you here?"
"I've been here a long time ago. I saw you weren't awake, so I kept sitting next to you watching you dreaming." Tang Xiaohui looked at her with a puzzled look, and then asked: "What did you dream about just now? Pinched his own face, and said you don’t want to marry a billy goat, you want to marry me."
"Why are you so stupid! Can't you tell that this is a dream about'Beauty and the Beast'?" Zhu Hui argued with a red face.
"Is a male goat a beast?" Tang Xiaohui grabbed his chin and wondered whether he was a beast.
"Okay, don't think about it here. The big deal is that I will change a word and call it'Beauty and the Beast'."
When Tang Xiaohui heard the word "animal", he couldn't help but associate the rapist with the young child in his mind. He was so frightened that he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and whispered with lingering fear, "Why not call a beast!"
"what did you say?"
"Nothing?" Tang Xiaohui hurriedly jumped out of his dirty thoughts and asked again: "Do you mean the beasts you are talking about..."
"Don't worry, it won't be you! How could I marry a beast in the future!" Zhu Hui interrupted him impatiently without waiting for him to finish.
"Then you mean you will marry me in the future?" Tang Xiaohui looked at her with wide eyes and couldn't help asking again.
"You...you don't be passionate here anymore. Just now in a dream, the priest put a knife on my neck and asked if I would marry a goat or you? I said, marrying you is better than marrying. Good for the animal, no matter how you say you are alone."
Tang Xiaohui couldn't help laughing after hearing it.
"Oh, by the way, why are you running to my house so early?" Zhu Hui looked at him with suspicion.
"Miss, what time is it now, it's still early!" Tang Xiaohui pointed to the clock hanging on the wall and said.
Zhu Hui looked up at the clock on the wall and couldn't help exclaiming, "It's almost twelve o'clock."
"Yes, the sun has already been exposed to the ass." Tang Xiaohui whispered to her and complained: "In order to wait for you to wake up, I have been waiting here for more than half an hour."
"Oh, yes! Are you looking for me in a hurry?"
"There is no urgent matter, and there is a rare incident."
"A rare thing? What a rare thing?" Zhu Hui was even more puzzled.
Tang Xiaohui smiled at her, took out a stack of newspapers from behind and threw it into her arms, and said, "Read it for yourself!"
Zhu Hui took the newspaper and opened it. She couldn't help but screamed.
"Jay Chou has made a new girlfriend again. This woman looks very ordinary." She pointed to the female star in the newspaper who was rumored with Jay Chou and couldn't help but make comments.
"What I want you to watch is not the entertainment version."
Tang Xiaohui ran to her anxiously, snatched the newspaper, and showed her the second edition, complaining to her: "You are really a friend, you don't tell me for doing such a great thing."
Zhu Hui took a look at the newspaper without thinking, and one of the headlines stated impressively: "Moving on Three Strings-Dedicated Squad Leader Saving Friends". Below the headline is a photo of Zhu Hui playing the violin on the street.
"Oh my God! There is no mistake, why did I get into the newspaper."
"I still want to know! When did Liao Chengwei become your friend?"
Zhu Hui ignored Tang Xiaohui, her eyes were still staring at this report for an instant, and after reading it carefully and unambiguously, she said to herself: "Who will tell the newspaper about me? What about?"
Seeing her look confused, Tang Xiaohui took the report paper from her, tried to figure out the report, and asked thoughtfully: "Could it be this person named Ma Lin?"
"Ma Lin—" Zhu Hui was taken aback, and immediately grabbed the paper from Tang Xiaohui's hand. Seeing that the writer Ma Lin was indicated in the bottom line of the report, it suddenly became clear that the young woman who struck up with herself yesterday Is a reporter.
"No wonder she investigated me so thoroughly."
"Do you really know the reporter named Ma Lin?"
Zhu Hui nodded towards him and said:
"I ran into it in front of Wuhan Plaza yesterday, but at that time I didn't expect her to be a reporter, and I thought she was a philanthropist!" As she said, she stretched out happily and said: "It's also reported. Okay, maybe more people will pay attention to Liao Chengwei after this incident is reported, and extend a helping hand to him, so that Liao Chengwei will really be saved."
"Zhu Hui, having a friend like you is really my lifelong Rongxing, you are really too kind." Tang Xiaohui looked at her deeply and said sincerely.
Zhu Hui looked at him with a smile but did not answer, but silently prayed in her heart that this report would really light up Liao Chengwei's life and let him recover from the entanglement of the illness as soon as possible.
Since Ma Lin’s report was released, the entire society was shaken by it. For a while, Zhu Hui’s deeds of saving his friends became the focus of people’s discussions after dinner. People were moved by Zhu Hui and also donated money. He took action to save Liao Chengwei's life. Soon after, Liao Chengwei underwent a bone marrow transplant with the care and help of the general public. The operation was successful, and he will be able to recover and be discharged after a while.
The scorching sun that morning, through the clouds, sneaked into the window and shone playfully on Liao Chengwei’s hospital bed, on the smiling faces of people who came to visit him, and on Zhu Hui’s heart.
The ward was full of people. Only Zhu Hui was still sneaking outside the window to visit Liao Chengwei as usual. Seeing Liao Chengwei's ruddy face with a vibrant smile, she couldn't help tearing her cheeks. After all, such a long time of hard work was finally over. Not in vain, she looked back at the blue sky outside the window, took a deep breath, and sighed that life is indeed a miracle thing.
She just stood outside the ward for a long time, and no one found her outside the ward. It was not until Song Yu walked out of the ward to stop her, which broke the tranquility outside the ward.
"How do you know that I am standing outside?" Zhu Hui asked with a smile.
"Previously, my cousin will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I believe you will come to see him." Song Yu said confidently.
"Well! It seems that your premonition is very accurate!" Zhu Hui said with a smile, suddenly remembering something, and added nervously: "I am here today, you must not tell your cousin!"
"Why do you always say this every time you come? Why do you still want me to help you hide that you are the one who saved my cousin?"
"He has just finished the operation. I don't want him to be too excited. This will affect his condition."
"I believe that if my cousin knew that you were the one who saved him, he would be moved rather than excited, do you understand?"
"I understand, but the problem is that'moving' can sometimes hurt you more."
When Song Yu heard her words, he was speechless for a while and had nothing to say. Seeing him downcast and dull, Zhu Hui smiled and patted his shoulder lightly and said: "Okay, you don't need to say anything. I understand what you mean. When your cousin's body is fully recovered, I will definitely ask him for justice. After all, his slap has made me still hurt!" After that, she let out a long sigh of relief and said with emotion: "After this incident, I just We really understand what life is. The value of life lies in its hard-won, so in the future we should cherish our own lives even more."
Song Yu smiled and nodded to her in agreement.