Gu Xiaoai lowered her head and stared blankly at his hands repeating over and over again so stiffly and slowly, her throat suddenly seemed to be choked by something, and it was so dry.
The sales ladies on the side all looked at each other and noticed that there was something abnormal about this handsome man, his left hand was weird.
Everyone remained respectfully silent and silent, watching this almost perfect-looking man tie his wife's shoelaces in an awkward and stiff manner.
Li Juefeng lowered his head, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.
Gu Xiaoai could only watch him repeat the action over and over again, finally bending the shoelaces into a loop, and when he went around to tie the knot, his fingers became stiff again, and the shoelaces once again slipped from his hands with clear finger bones...
Everything, start over.
Gu Xiaoai stared at him silently, the word "forget it" rolled over her lips several times, but she did not say it out.
She could feel the persistence on his fingertips.
This hand...was made for her.
It has been more than four years. He has not been able to act like a normal person for more than four years.
…
Time passed by silently, and more and more people gathered around him, including salespersons and customers, but everyone kept quiet and looked around.
In fact, there is nothing interesting to see, but the man's insistence over and over again and the weird stiffness in his fingers attracted other people's attention.
When Li Juefeng finally stiffly bent the two shoelaces into a circle and tied them together, a faint sound of relief came out from the crowd.
"Gu Xiaoai, I can tie my shoes."
Li Juefeng's words were not as arrogant as usual, just a very low tone.
"..."
With just this sentence, Gu Xiaoai's tears fell silently, a sharp stinging pain passed through her heart, and she twitched with pain.
Li Juefeng stared at the loosely tied shoelaces with deep eyes.
After his hand became crippled, he never expected it to get better.
Vaguely, he himself classified himself as disabled.
If it weren't for her, he would be disabled for the rest of his life.
Li Juefeng raised his head and saw Gu Xiaoai sitting there, turning her head away in a panic, her wet eyelashes so obvious.
…
It was obviously a happy birthday day, but after Li Juefeng tied her shoelaces with his still stiff hands, the atmosphere between the two became inexplicably sad.
Gu Xiaoai held Li Juefeng's arm all the way, silently, wearing the pair of white sneakers on her feet.
In the dimly lit private room, the dishes had not yet been served.
Li Juefeng was sitting on the leather sofa. Gu Xiaoai leaned over a little clingingly, bent her legs and put them on the edge of the sofa, put her hands around his waist, rested her head on his shoulder, and breathed in the familiar scent of him.
.
Don't say a word.
"What's wrong?!" Li Juefeng's slender hands ruffled her soft long hair, his voice was low and magnetic, with a touch of endearment.
"I just want to hug you."
Gu Xiaoai replied softly, with a moist smell in her voice.
Before his birthday came, she, the child mother, and the maids were preparing for the day, and all kinds of surprises that catered to Li Juefeng's luxurious mentality...
She had been preparing for a long time, hoping to give Li Juefeng an unforgettable birthday.
But at that moment, when she watched Li Juefeng tying his shoes over and over again, she was stunned.
She thought that she was the one who couldn't forget this birthday.
She will remember for a lifetime that he knelt on the ground and tied her shoelaces with his unrecovered hand...