I became beautiful by eating melons

The road down the mountain was rugged and she almost slipped several times because of her ill-fitting shoes.

She walked carefully. The path turned a corner in front of her and there was a deep pool next to it.

Ye Rou glanced casually and her eyes suddenly fixed.

There is a person floating in the pool!

Seeing that the man's chest was still rising and falling, Ye Rou did not hesitate. She threw away the sickle, jumped into the pool, quickly approached the man, hugged him and dragged him out of the pool.

The man's hair was scattered, revealing an exceptionally handsome face that would not look out of place in any fashion magazine.

Ye Rou had no time to appreciate it. She crossed her hands and pressed them on the man's chest, pressing hard, prying open the man's mouth, and was about to perform artificial respiration.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed Ye Rou's neck and pushed her away.

Ye Rou looked down and saw the man under her open his eyes with a cold gaze.

The man slowly tightened his grip, gradually increasing his strength: "What are you doing?"

Ye Rou was being strangled by the neck, and she explained with difficulty: "I saw you drowning, so I saved you."

The man examined her.

Staring at her with his cold eyes, Ye Rou was almost frightened to tears.

She must have met a murderer!

The hand on her neck kept tightening, and Ye Rou's hands and feet fluttered together.

She had just come back to life and didn't want to die so soon.

The man suddenly let go and she fell to the ground, gasping for air.

When she recovered and looked up, the man was gone.

Ye Rou pinched herself hard and gasped in pain before she was sure that she was still alive.

What a psycho! He suddenly choked her and then suddenly threw her away.

She was afraid of encountering danger again, so she picked up the sickle and ran down the mountain.

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At the foot of the mountain was a small village made of red bricks and cement, with old-fashioned propaganda slogans written on the walls. She breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she was not transported to ancient times.

"Ye girl?" A strange woman came over and saw that Ye Rou's clothes were soaked. She asked with concern, "Did you fall into the water?"

A woman has a ruddy complexion, a strong odor in her mouth, rough skin and an oily T-zone, which are symptoms of excessive stomach fire.

She held Ye Rou and said, "Hurry back and drink a cup of hot water to get rid of the cold. Don't catch a cold."

Ye Rou did not resist and let the woman take her to her original home.

The woman couldn't help but glance at Ye Yatou beside her. The girl was ugly and as thin as a straw.

Now my whole body is wet, and my thick and dense hair is stuck to my scalp like a mop, which is so ugly.

Ye Rou didn't notice the woman's gaze, she was looking around the village.

The houses are distributed symmetrically, with a road paved with gray-white stones in the middle.

The soles of the black cloth shoes are very thin, and stepping on the stones feels like stepping on a massage mat, which feels very sour and refreshing.

Women who are used to walking don't feel pain and can walk very fast. Ye Rou was in so much pain that tears came out of her eyes and she trembled three times with every step she took.

The original body's health was too poor, with cold, weak body, and long-term malnutrition, and needed good care.

Ye Rou followed the woman into an alley. Two girls were standing in the middle of the alley, chatting and smiling.

The woman shouted to one of the girls, "Ye Wen, hurry up, your sister fell into the water."

The girl turned her head. She was pretty, fair and tender, dressed brightly and beautifully. Her dark hair was tied into pigtails with two red bows at the ends of the pigtails.

A "warm" scene suddenly flashed through Ye Rou's mind.

Young Ye Wen held the original body's hand, looked up and smiled sweetly: "Sister."

Ye Rou was not deceived by her original body's memory, because Ye Wen, who was standing in front of her, had undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Ye Wen said in an annoyed tone: "Ugly people are always causing trouble."

Others went up the mountain to chop wood without falling into the water, but she fell into it. She was ugly and stupid. How could she have such a sister?

Zhao Wan usually ignored her, so she finally came to see her once, but was caught by Zhao Wan. How embarrassing!

Zhao Wan saw Ye Wen's embarrassment and took the initiative to say, "Then I'll leave first and come to play with you tomorrow."

"Okay." Ye Wen agreed happily.

As soon as Zhao Wan left, the smile on Ye Wen's face suddenly disappeared. He glared at Ye Rou, opened the door and returned to the yard.

Ye Rouhe thanked the woman who brought her here, "Aunt, thank you."

Hearing her thank you, the woman was stunned for a moment.

Ye Rou didn't notice that she had entered the yard.

The woman stared at Ye Rou's back in a daze. This little girl wasn't as boring as the villagers said.

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A jujube tree in the yard blocks out the sunlight.

There are four rooms in total, with the main house symmetrically distributed and side rooms on both sides.

The door of the left wing was closed.

The door of the right wing was open, and a pair of embroidered cloth shoes were drying at the door, which were very similar to the pair Ye Wen was wearing.

Ye Rou has no memory of her original self and is afraid of being exposed.

She walked towards the right wing slowly, and only entered the room after seeing that Ye Wen showed no signs of abnormality.

As soon as you enter, the rich and greasy smell of ointment hits your nose.

The earthen kang occupied two-thirds of the room, with two quilts stacked on it, one thick and fancy, the other thin and worn.

There was a square cabinet on the side, with some trivial things on it.

There was a calendar hanging on it, and on it was April 1977, 4.

She breathed a sigh of relief that it wasn't the 1950s.

There was a broken mirror with mercury stains on the cabinet, reflecting a completely unfamiliar face.

Her skin was dark, her pores were large, her T-zone was oily, her dark face was stained with two bright pink blushes, her eyes were small and dull, her nose was collapsed and her nose wings were large, her lips were thin and tilted downwards, and her cheekbones were high and protruding.

She lifted up her clothes, revealing her original body. Her chest was flat and her ribs could be seen clearly. She was really too thin.

It's like putting a layer of skin on a skeleton.

The original hair was thick and dense, but dry and frizzy, and the hair quality was very poor.

Only after seeing this face did Ye Rou believe that she had really traveled through time.

Ye Wen walked in and saw this, he sneered and said sarcastically: "If you don't look good, it's useless to take a photo."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the ointment from the cabinet, checked it carefully, and after making sure that Ye Rou had not used it secretly, she closed the lid.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, then go make a fire."

After she finished urging, she looked in the mirror, took out a small comb from her pocket, smoothed her bangs, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, she walked away happily humming a song.

Ye Rou's clothes were soaked. She opened the lid of the cupboard and saw a stack of quilts inside with two piles of clothes on top.

One pile of clothes was covered with patches, and another pile of clothes was colorful and had no patches.

She looked at her original clothes, then picked up the worn but clean clothes.

As the clothes were unfolded, a letter fell to the ground.

Ye Rou thought it was a letter written by the original body to someone else, so she picked up the letter and read it, thinking about collecting more information.

This letter was written by Wang Qian to Gu Huai. The girl named Wang Qian urged Gu Huai to meet at the old place and said that she wanted to give Gu Huai a surprise.

Seeing that it had nothing to do with her original self, Ye Rou stuffed the letter into the cabinet and ignored it.

She took the wet clothes she had just changed and looked around for a basin but couldn't find one, so she folded the clothes neatly and placed them on the cupboard.