The two of them quickly bought two portions of fried noodles. At the same time, the fat man also took out the fine tea that he had collected to entertain them. Before leaving, he refused to take any money at all. Finally, the 'Miss' stared impatiently.
He reluctantly accepted a hundred-dollar bill handed over by Liu Zile.
The fat man counted the money, but Liu Zile turned his head and refused to accept it, saying coldly: "Give me all the money and exchange it for one yuan a piece. Our lady is kind-hearted and willing to give. She exchanged it for change and gave it to people in need on the street.
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The fat man wanted to cry but had no tears, so he had to drag his fat body to a bank a thousand meters away. He was so tired that he was sweating and panting, and finally saw off the two great gods.
Before leaving, Liu Zile gave a respectful lesson: "Fat man, remember from now on, don't look down on others with your eyes!"
It wasn't until the two fat men were very far away that they realized that looking down on people was the legendary thing - dog eyes looking down on people!
"Hahaha - you are such a bad person!" Xu Jingjing turned to look at Liu Zile who was pushing the wheelchair, with a smile on her face. This was the most innocent and sweet smile Liu Zile had ever seen, like an angel, pure and holy.
"Hehe, your acting skills are not bad!" Liu Zile said with a smile: "It's called evil people who will be punished by evil people. If you encounter such a thing in the future, just come to me. If we join forces again, we will definitely be invincible!"
The two of them laughed happily. Xu Jingjing suddenly noticed that Liu Zile was limping and asked hurriedly: "Liu Zile, what's wrong with your foot?"
"Oh, you forgot even if you didn't ask me. I wanted to go find you just now. My throat was hit and it was very swollen. I wanted you to help me take a look." Liu Zile was indeed in pain, and he was also in pain.
I want to press and massage to activate blood circulation, but I don’t know the massage techniques. It will cause severe pain even if I touch it. It’s better to find a professional.
"Oh, then go to my house and let me take a look for you." Xu Jingjing is a kind-hearted girl. She nodded in agreement. In addition, her face showed that she had just acted as the same opponent, and her cooperation was perfect. It seemed that there was a tacit understanding at this time.
's good friend.
The house Xu Jingjing rents is not far from the school. It is a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room. The layout of the house is very simple, but it is warm and elegant, clean and tidy. There is no trace that the owner is a disabled person with limited mobility, which is enough.
It can be seen that the little girl is physically disabled but has a strong will.
Xu Jingjing asked Liu Zile to sit on the sofa. Instead of making tea and water, she directly asked him to take off his shoes, thinking that Liu Zile was walking more and more heavily along the way. He was sweating continuously on his forehead and was obviously in great pain.
After taking off his shoes and socks, Liu Zile's entire instep had changed from a steamed bun to a hamburger. A blood stain had turned into deep purple, and the congestion became more obvious. Even Xu Jingjing couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God,
How did you do this? How did you get hurt like this?"
Of course, Liu Zile couldn't say that he was tricked by a woman. He could only use military training as an excuse and laugh stupidly.
The girl knew that the matter was serious, and did not dislike his sweaty feet. She pulled him directly onto her lap, gently held his ankle with her left hand, pressed the thumb of her right hand on the sole of his foot, and gently rubbed the instep with her other four fingers, saying softly
: "Be careful in the future. Fortunately, no muscles or bones were injured. As long as blood circulation is promoted and blood stasis is removed, the recovery will be as good as before, but it will take some time."
"It doesn't matter, I'll just come to you every day." Liu Zile said carelessly. Only after he finished speaking did he realize the frivolity in his words. The girl in front of him had turned red and her head was lowered. Only the movement of her hands remained unchanged.
Stop.
The two fell silent, and there was silence in the small room. Liu Zile silently felt the girl's gentle massage and her kind heart. The girl seemed to be helping him study seriously and carefully, but in fact, she was like a deer in her heart. It was the first time she took a boy back home.
She was very worried at home. What if this boy who always looked at girls lustfully had some evil intentions?
"Dong dong dong -" A sudden sound of slamming on the door brought the two of them back from their respective thoughts. Xu Jingjing quickly let go of Liu Zile's feet and hurriedly turned her wheelchair to open the door.
Facing him was a middle-aged man in his thirties with a mustache. He had small eyes, rosacea, a flushed face, and sloppy steps. He looked drunk. He opened the door and didn't see the person clearly. He yelled with a soft tongue.
: "Hey, little girl, it's time to pay the rent. How long do you plan to delay it?"
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Wang. Please give me a day. I will definitely pay you the rent tomorrow." Xu Jingjing said apologetically, with a look of embarrassment on her face.
"What? Tomorrow? Tell me yourself, how many tomorrows have you told me these days? I'm still waiting for the rent to buy wine. You have to pay me the rent today, too." Uncle Wang shook his head.
Xu Jingjing squeezed through the door in a hurry, almost knocking over Xu Jingjing's wheelchair. Fortunately, he held her back and bowed her head. Looking at her rosy face, which was as pretty as a big apple, her drunkenness immediately dissipated a bit, and she was intoxicated.
He said: "Girl, you don't have money to pay the rent, do you? It doesn't matter. Come have a drink with me and have a good time. The rent will be waived in the future."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pull Xu Jingjing's hand. The girl tried her best to dodge. Rosacea failed to pull Xu Jingjing's hand several times because she was drunk. She was a little annoyed and said: "You are a massage girl pretending to be noble. At worst, I will pay you. Alas,
Why does my neck hurt so much..."
Does it hurt? Liu Zi Le's big hand was like a pair of pliers, grabbing his small penis like a chopstick, as if it would break with just a little force. Liu Zi Le waved his arm, and his rosacea suddenly turned into paper.
He floated out of the door like a plane, stumbled to the ground, looked at Liu Zi Le with horrified eyes, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, you little girl is really pretending. I only give you massages on weekdays. It turns out that the real one is
Business is done at home, I warn you, don’t dirty my house.”
A strange red color appeared on Xu Jingjing's face, and a few tears flashed in her almond-shaped eyes, but she was strong and resisted falling. She held the armrests of her wheelchair tightly with both hands, exposing her veins and biting the corners of her lower lip.
There was a trace of blood seeping out, but he pulled Liu Zile's sleeve tightly, shook his head and said: "Liu Zile, don't be impulsive, this is my landlord here to collect the rent."
Liu Zile relaxed at her, then looked at the landlord who was standing up unsteadily, and asked: "Did you drink just now?"
"Yes." Rosacea gained some courage when he saw his student appearance.
"Did you poop after eating the food that goes with the wine? Your mouth stinks." Liu Zile squinted her eyes and was filled with anger. At the same time, she also felt a deep love for Xu Jingjing. In this short period of time, she looked around
She was embarrassed, the cook looked down on her, and the landlord had bad intentions. This was all she saw. What kind of experience would she have had if she didn't see it? What should a girl with a disability, no family, and an independent life have to have?
What kind of determination and perseverance can we face these many hardships?
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Think about it, everyone, I am a young man who suffers from "Glutton", is still unmarried, has a withdrawn personality, and works with computers every day. What kind of perseverance and determination do I have to persist to this day? Of course
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