He grabbed the waistband of his pants and froze.

Is he fat? He stepped on his trousers and jumped in front of the standing mirror like a zombie. For the first time, he was stunned by the person in the mirror.

Who is this?

Having gained twenty pounds, with messy yellow hair, dull skin, wanton eyebrows, thick dark circles and bags under the eyes, a swollen bridge of the nose, pale lips, and a haggard look, he finally understood why Li Shuo

The last time I saw him, I would be surprised at first and then frown. Even he could not recognize the person in the mirror.

This...who the hell is this!

Wen Xiaohui screamed, kicked off his pants, and kicked the mirror to the ground as if to vent his anger. The mirror crashed and shattered, and his embarrassed look was divided into dozens of identical parts. They lay on the ground sarcastically, forcing him to

See yourself clearly.

He sat down weakly on the ground, covered his face and cried loudly. The resentment and pain that had been accumulated for an unknown period of time were like a burst dam, and the tears flowed unbridled and turbulently. The originally empty room was instantly injured.

Filled with pain, anger and unwillingness, it became crowded and difficult to breathe...

Wen Xiaohui cried for a long time, until his voice became hoarse, his whole body trembled, and his fingertips lost all strength. Only then did his crying subside.

He opened his eyes and looked at the chandelier above his head. Perhaps after being baptized by tears, his vision seemed to be much clearer. The layer of mist floating in his mind and covering his eyes dissipated as if it had been washed away by heavy rain.

He lay on the floor for a long time before he stood up, took out a pair of loose sportswear from the cabinet, put on some loose sportswear, washed his face, took his money and medical records, and went out.

He knew why his nose hurt. He should have gone to the hospital for a follow-up visit a month ago to communicate with the doctor about further treatment plans, but he didn't go. Maybe he forgot, maybe he was too sick to treat, and he decided not to think about it from the bottom of his heart.

Facing his own nose, he thought of the useless, embarrassed man in the mirror. If he faced that face and look every day from now on, he might as well hit him to death.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor told him that because the bone fracture had not completely healed, he did not seek medical treatment in time, which caused a little inflammation. Fortunately, it was not serious, but he needed to undergo a second operation as soon as possible.

Wen Xiaohui looked at his nose in the mirror and showed an ugly smile: "Doctor, after the operation, will my nose change its shape?"

"You are different now, how can you expect to be the same after the surgery?"

"Then...then by the way, give me a little height to give me a better-looking nose." Wen Xiaohui gently touched his nose bones, feeling heartbroken.

"That's for sure. You look so handsome. A higher nose will definitely be the icing on the cake. Don't be afraid."

"Haha, I think so too." Wen Xiaohui comforted himself. He had taken so many selfies before and was not afraid that he would not be able to recall his real nose in the future.

After the surgery date was confirmed, Wen Xiaohui went home and began to give up oil, spicy food, and any spicy food. He took off his clothes and stood in front of the mirror. He just wanted to pull out the idiot with the small belly and thick waist in the mirror and beat him up.

When I turned sideways and looked at it, it seemed that even my buttocks were sagging a little, which was fucking unbearable.

After changing into his pajamas, he rushed into the kitchen, threw away all the snacks, beer, and instant noodles, and went to the supermarket to buy a large cart of healthy and low-fat food. He finally couldn't bear to go on like this. He was Wen Xiaohui, and he wanted to change.
Chapter completed!