At the end of last semester, few people went to class. Although walking, I still insist on going to class. One day when I was walking on the stairs after class, I was trying to listen to music with headphones. A friend not far ahead called me and said something. At that moment, I felt that I had set foot on the stairs, but my body was out of control. There was no one around and I couldn't control myself. I thought it was over. I fell to the ground and sprained my foot. I can't move directly in winter, just sitting on the cold ground like that. Fortunately, my roommate and teacher drove me to the school hospital. I always comfort myself. I sprained it. It's okay. It won't be serious. Then insist on walking back to the dormitory, and then lie in bed, unable to move at all. I also dare not tell my parents, for fear that they will be worried and that they will delay their work at school immediately. Who knows that my feet are swollen like a piece of bread, my waist is broken during my physiological period, and the whole person is lying in bed like a waste. New Year's Day is just around the corner in a few days, and there are few people in the dormitory. New Year's Day is a time for reunion. On New Year's Eve, my relatives in Qingdao called me and asked me to go home for dinner. I told him that I was at school with my friends and I couldn't go back. The old people at home didn't understand it very well, but they didn't force me. Later, my mother called me and asked me what I had eaten. Did I go out to play? I tried to suppress my emotions and didn't dare to cry. I lied about eating out with my friends and hung up in a hurry for fear that my mother would worry. In fact, I lied to my parents and my grandfather in Qingdao. I can't move by myself. I lay in bed and couldn't sleep at midnight. I think I just had a dream. When I woke up, I was still alive and kicking. But when I woke up, my body was still so uncomfortable. Later, I couldn't hold on for a week or so, so I went to the hospital to make a film. The doctor said that I had a lacerated fracture, two fractures, which were very serious, and I had to be fixed with plaster. But I have a final exam. It's inconvenient to go upstairs and downstairs without talking to so many classmates. The doctor joked that let your boyfriend carry you. I wry smile, I don't have a boyfriend. I can't put on a plaster. People looked at me strangely on the road. Of course it doesn't matter. The most uncomfortable thing is pain and regret. Later, I went to the exam in a plaster cast, and something even sadder happened to me. I sat in the corner of the last row and didn't want to attract everyone's attention, but the boy I liked walked by me little by little. He didn't see me or say hello. At that moment, I was really sad. Now that the plaster has been removed, it's still not good to walk. It will take at least three months to recover. I basically don't go out during the Chinese New Year and stay at home all the time. It's been depressing for a long time, and I haven't smelled the sunshine outside. But everything will be fine. I used to be very sad, but now I can say it flatly.