"Oh, why are you holding a balloon?"

The neighbor's wife who came out to take out the trash couldn't help but laugh at the musical tone holding the red balloon.

"Well..." Leyin didn't know how to explain, and said, "Yes, someone gave it to me."

"Boy friend?"

"No...I don't have a boyfriend yet..."

Music speeds up, gets home, and closes the door.

She looked at the balloon in front of her, her heart still pounding.

"What kind of prank game is this? Reality show?"

Then, her eyes looked at the express parcel that she had placed casually in the morning. Then, she walked over step by step and picked up the express parcel.

"This... shouldn't be... right?"

She quickly opened the express delivery and opened the package.

The packaging box inside is the lipstick brand in the live broadcast room yesterday.

"Oh My God……"

So many lipsticks...even if there are discounts, there are tens of thousands, right?

This cannot be accepted!

"In three days, that person will come to me and return the things to him."

Leyin even considered whether to call the police, but... is this considered a crime on the other party?

"Who is this person...?"

Putting this balloon on yourself accurately, have you been secretly monitoring yourself?

"If it is a reality show, someone should come out to talk to me, right? If the appearance fee is given, it is not impossible to negotiate? But..."

She was a little worried, after all, she knew nothing about the identity of the person who put the balloon. What if the other party was a psychopath, would it be detrimental to her?

Leyin walked to the door and looked out of the cat's eyes.

There was silence in the corridor outside the door, without any movement.

"What am I thinking..."

She sat back to the table and looked at the unveiled courier package.

"but……"

Recalling last night, when the beautiful anchor was playing lipstick, she looked really good. In the past, because her parents were strict with her tutoring, she didn't dare to put on makeup when she wanted to put on makeup in high school.

"If I can really accept these lipsticks..."

Make a cry... a child?

This will give you a lipstick suit worth more than 10,000 yuan?

"Human nature experiment? It seems possible."

She has seen it online before that such similar sociological experiments are often conducted abroad to analyze human nature.

"It seems that there is a possibility? If you don't cry for a child within three days, the person who puts the balloons will come to me and buy me a lipstick invoice and ask me to pay?"

"If it's really a show... or an experiment created by someone who wants to study sociology? It seems to be very cost-effective to me?"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that she seemed to have no loss.

"Oh...but I can't do such a thing, even if I cry for no reason!"

At this time, she turned on the TV and wanted to watch the show for a while.

The World Cup qualifiers are now being broadcast live on TV.

Originally, Music had never had any interest in sports programs, especially football. She kept watching more than 20 people running around on a green grass. She might not be able to score a ball for half an hour. It was so boring. Besides, everyone in the country knew what level of Chinese football is. So in the past, whenever she saw the program of football matches, she would change the channel quickly and would not hesitate for a second.

But now, it's different.

Among the photos she secretly took, many of them were the heroic posture of the man on the green field.

It was the first time she discovered that people who played football were so handsome.

She was going to sit in front of the sofa and watch the game carefully. The more she watched, the more topics she could communicate with as a "friend".

"In! In!"

At this time, she only saw a ball shoot out quickly, slashing across the goalkeeper's cheek and shooting straight into the goal!

"well?"

Although she doesn't know football, she has seen the same jersey as this goalkeeper!

"This... this is the team he supports!"

The score became 1:0.

"The referee announced that the injury time was seven minutes in the first half!"

"Fortunately, it's just the first half, and it should be able to overtake the second half, right?"

This year is the year of the World Cup, and for anyone who plays football, it is a top world event that cannot be missed. Even if it is just a qualifier, you can see a significant gap in football levels between China and foreign countries at a glance.

After the first half, she picked up her phone, opened the contact list, and looked at the name "Blue Eagle".

"I, I am a member of the school football cheerleader. I contacted him about the World Cup qualifiers. It's normal, right?"

However, she didn't dare to click on it in the end.

Finally, she moved her finger to another contact person and called out.

"Hey... Xi Shi?"

"Zhaojun, what's the matter?"

"Well, have you watched the ball game? World Cup qualifiers..."

"I'm not a football fan, I don't watch the World Cup finals, let alone the qualifiers."

“I…we aren’t we from the football cheerleaders?”

"You forced me to participate. I think you like football, so I will participate with you. The only sports competition I can watch is e-sports competition."

"That's right, otherwise we wouldn't all use the character names we often use in "Honor of Kings" to call each other."

"Zhaojun, you must really like it. I will watch TV later. After watching it, I will be able to chat with you. But you have to play with me at night."

"Well, it's halftime now. The score is 1:0."

"Is the Chinese team's game?"

"No, they are all foreign teams."

"Oh?" Obviously, "Xi Shi" opposite was quite surprised. "What's the point? I'm lucky to add some fuel to their family when watching the national football team. I'm not interested in the game of foreign teams."

"Okay, then let's talk later."

At this time, she looked at the balloon next to her and suddenly asked, "Xi Shi, if someone tells you that you can realize any wish, what wish will you... choose?"

"Wish? Psychological Test?"

"Well, I just ask casually."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! After hesitating for a while, the other person said: "I don't have any special wish to realize it. I basically have nothing to lack."

"Are you sure? For example, find a boyfriend or something?"

"I haven't thought about this before... I'll talk about it when I finish my graduate school."

If any wish can be realized... then there are so many wishes that Music Yin wants to realize.

She really doesn't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but she is under too much pressure to work. She has a crush on someone but doesn't even dare to call him. She also racks her brains to find a common topic with him.

Too difficult.

"Okay, well, I'll keep watching the game."

The halftime break was not long before the game started again soon.

The team that scored one goal became more fierce and the offensive became more fierce.

In the tenth minute of the second half and in the seventeenth minute, he scored two more goals in a row.

"Is this a hat trick? No, the hat trick seems to have to have the same player score three goals in a row?"

In the end, the score was frozen at 3:0.

As the referee blew the final whistle, the screen was frozen on top of 3.

Looking at the close-up 3, Leyin couldn't help but think that if the team he supported lost, he wouldn't be in a good mood, right?

Tomorrow on Saturday, she doesn't have to go to the internship unit, and the school football team will have a game. I heard that there are players who are determined to be professional players on the other side. She goes to school tomorrow and can cheer him up.

But then, the TV screen was always the "3", and it was always the voice of the sports commentator: "If you lose this game and want to enter the World Cup, the next game will be a life-and-death battle!"

The sports commentator spoke for three minutes, and the picture was frozen on that "3".

The next moment, the TV screen switched to a picture of a team fans losing.

He looked less than ten years old, with a national flag on his face, but he was already crying.

"This little fan is really pitiful and all cried."

Then, the screen switched to that "3" again.

"It seems that this score has caused such little fans to shed tears in the stadium!"

The music always feels weird...

3…3 days later…

The child who was made to cry...
Chapter completed!