I was persecuted and turned into a teenage idol

At that time, my soul must have been awkwardly deducting three bedrooms and one living room, right?

"No! I absolutely cannot die like this!"

Dying from constipation is just too cruel...

But what should I do to make things go smoothly... well, you know?

"How about trying...infusion?"

The moment Su Jian thought of this mysterious and powerful word, she was stunned.

What a mysterious and free word it was! For a moment, she was startled and couldn't help but look at her small bag.

Hidden in one of the secret compartments was a tool he used to clear blockages after surgery.

If we use it to...

"no……!"

Wouldn't that be equivalent to being... you know?!

Before it even started, Su Jian rejected it without hesitation.

The tightness there is my last shred of dignity as a man, and I absolutely cannot allow it to be trampled on or humiliated in the slightest!

And if you use that thing... won't the poop just go even deeper?!

"Can……"

There was no other way, and we had fallen into despair.

Su Jian lay on the ground, waiting to die, until there was a sudden knock on the door.

Chapter 37. The Last Three Days

"Su Jian, why did it take you so long to open the door?!"

Xu Momo stood at the door with a smile, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

The Su Jian before him was "pale and thin," "on the verge of death," as if a gust of wind could blow her over.

This was the first time Xu Momo had ever seen Su Jian so dejected and powerless, and she frowned with worry.

"what happened to you?"

"I'm going to..." I'm going to die. "Never mind... it's nothing."

"Tell me what's wrong, aren't we best friends?"

If I could, I'd like to be your man.

With a helpless sigh, Su Jian could only force a smile: "It's really nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Nonsense! I've been holding it in for so long, I'm already exhausted.

"Okay... if you have something on your mind, you should tell me." Xu Momo nodded, picked up a bag, and said, "Guess what good stuff I brought you."

"Something good?" Su Jian pouted dismissively, looking a little unenthusiastic. "Is it a new game?"

"What new game~" Xu Momo smiled faintly, "It's even more exciting than a game! It can also teach you how to play Duang Dalang~!"

"Duang Dalang?"

"Ta-da!" Xu Momo opened the package in her hand. "It's the fried chicken burger I just bought, doesn't it smell good?!"

The aroma of fried chicken immediately wafted into Su Jian's nostrils, making her mouth water.

It smells good, but I'm only taking it in and not giving it out.

The more you eat, the faster you die!

"I...I don't want to eat." Su Jian shook her head, touching her hard stomach.

"Are you on a diet?" Xu Momo asked, looking confused. "Eating it once or twice is fine! Besides, you're very thin! And besides... I bought so much, do you expect me to waste it?!"

"This……"

Since we're all going to die anyway... might as well eat our fill before we die!

"Good! We can't waste food!"

Swallowing hard, Su Jian and Xu Momo ate hot fried chicken burgers in the cabin with smiles on their faces.

……

"what--!!!"

Fried chicken burgers, paired with an ice-cold cola, are simply heavenly!

For Su Jian, who had been imprisoned by Ye Xing, this meal was like breaking her seal, allowing her to truly enjoy a delicious feast.

But with yesterday's hot pot and today's fried chicken and burgers, I'm afraid I'm really going to die...

Thinking about this, I suddenly lost my appetite—actually, I was already full.

Su Jian sighed and took off her disposable gloves, while Xu Momo beside her wiped her mouth.

"It's getting late, Su Jian, I'll be going now~"

"Okay! Take care!"

He waved and watched Xu Momo leave his room with the trash.

Su Jian was preparing to lie on her bed in despair again, waiting to die, but...

"Gurgle..."

"Eek?! My stomach???"

The momentary pain did not make Su Jian sad or complain; instead, it brought a surge of joy and excitement.

"Why...why did I suddenly feel it again?"

"Gurgle..."

"No! I can't hold it in any longer!"

……

Splash splash splash splash...!

"call!"

Having nothing to do makes one feel carefree.

After washing away the eyesore, Su Jian felt a sense of comfort and ease she had never experienced before, as if she had lost several pounds.

"How did I suddenly start feeling this? It's wonderful!"

She smiled and touched her belly, then suddenly frowned.

"It seems... Oh no, it's happening again!"

That night, Su Jian went to the toilet four or five times.

As she climbed into the bathroom again, feeling like she was about to poop her intestines out, she suddenly received a message.

[Su Jian, my stomach is a little upset, how about yours?]

It's Xu Momo.

[Same] Su Jian, with the fan blowing on her, [Was there something wrong with the late-night snack I ate earlier? Where...did you buy it?]

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

Wallace

Su Jian: "Ruthless! Powerful! Authentic!"

……

"Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Longchen, a newcomer. Today I'm bringing you an original song..."

The television sound was used as background noise, and no one was watching.

In the final week leading up to the finals, everyone was giving it their all, training like crazy with their nerves on edge.

I used to wake up at six o'clock and see that the corridor was empty.

But now when I get up at six o'clock, most people are already sweating profusely in the training room or singing on the rooftop.

Although there were still more than twenty people left, even when they gathered together, almost no one spoke to each other. There was only an eerie silence and the sounds of dancing or singing.

This oppressive atmosphere permeated the entire production crew and studio.

It seems that in order to create this tense atmosphere and keep the audience on the edge of their seats, making the show more exciting and suspenseful.

The production team often fueled this tense and oppressive atmosphere, and the separate cabins further severed the most basic connection between everyone.

So when the camera finally focused on the dormitory area, there were only about twenty contestants coming and going, but it was eerily quiet.

On the contrary, the training room and rehearsal room were filled with thunderous noise. Almost from dawn to late at night, everyone was training desperately as if they were exhausting their own lives.

All of this was edited together by the camera and released online.

Fans and viewers gradually became tense due to the somber atmosphere, and began to compare and argue with each other, making the situation increasingly tense.

As one of these twenty people, Su Jian naturally felt immense pressure.

In fact... even Xu Momo gradually became silent and less talkative under this pressure, and the two of them no longer talked happily every day like before.

Everyone is training, working hard, and striving.

Now that we've reached the finals, nobody wants to be one of the eliminated half.

But for others, being eliminated means their dreams are shattered.

But if I were to be eliminated... it would mean the loss of my own life, and my younger brother's life as well...

Su Jian couldn't say which was more important, but at least... she had to go all out and give it her all for the victory in the finals!

……

"oh……?"

One hand was in his pants, and the other was holding an umbrella.