After school, Lu Zhe came to the computer store.
Boss Fang told him about what happened at school today, "What was that girl thinking? I don't know what that girl was thinking, she actually pretended to be my savior. How can someone pretend to be someone who saved her life in such a way?" He was very angry, and if the other party hadn't cried, he would have wanted to curse at her.
"But the girl who saved happiness is so outstanding, there's no way people in your school wouldn't know her, right?" Boss Fang was not giving up, "Azhe, if you have time, could you help me keep an eye on her?"
Last night's dream was too real. Even though he still remembered the pain in the dream, he would always feel uneasy if he didn't thank the girl properly.
"Let me describe that little girl to you. She was tall and thin, with very long hair."
Hearing this, Su Ci in Lu Zhe's arms moved her mouth. Any girl would look like this. Is she so ordinary
Boss Fang patted his thigh. "By the way, she has very fair skin and delicate facial features. Anyway, she is pretty. She is much prettier than the girl who pretended to be her today."
Lu Zhe was silent for a moment before asking, "No other characteristics?"
Boss Fang half-closed his eyes, recalling, his gaze fell on the little rabbit in Lu Zhe's arms, he slapped his head suddenly, "I remembered, the girl wore a red string on her ankle, which is very similar to the one on your rabbit's foot."
The situation was urgent at that time. The little girl was lying on the road. He saw it accidentally when he wanted to help her up. He suddenly remembered it now.
Su Ci froze, and she subconsciously retracted her feet that were tied with red ropes.
"Okay, Uncle Fang, I'll keep an eye on it for you." Lu Zhe agreed.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I left the computer store. The streets outside were very busy as it was the peak period of the night market.
Smelling the barbecue aroma wafting from the street, Su Ci's red eyes sparkled in Lu Zhe's arms, and she was extremely greedy. Except for the day when she ate a hard and cold bread after she regained her adulthood, she had been eating rabbit food all this time, and she was about to vomit.
Looking at a girl walking by with a skewer of grilled squid in her hand, she swallowed enviously.
Lu Zhe didn't know that the rabbit in his arms was staring at the snacks on the street with its pair of red eyes. He was not walking fast, even slower than the pedestrians next to him.
A bicycle came from the front, and Lu Zhe moved aside.
The next second, Lu Zhe, who was holding the rabbit in one hand, suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.
Su Ci was stunned. Before she could react, Lu Zhe had already held her in his arms, with his big hands protecting her entire body.
The girl on the bicycle was startled. She didn't hit him. Her bicycle was clearly several hand spans away from him.
"Are you okay? My car didn't hit you." The girl nervously asked Lu Zhe who was lying on the ground. She was worried that she had encountered a scammer.
Lu Zhe lowered his head and glanced at the rabbit in his arms. Seeing that it was fine, he supported himself on the ground with one hand and slowly stood up. Ignoring the strange looks from the people around him, he said coldly, "It's okay."
The girl then realized that the boy who fell was very handsome. She was stunned and said, "I'm glad you're okay."
Lu Zhe left with the rabbit in his arms.
Under the dim street lights, Lu Zhe's cold face was faintly visible in the night, becoming even colder.
Su Ci felt something was strange, she didn't know why Lu Zhe suddenly fell down.
Return to residence.
After Lu Zhe prepared rabbit food for the rabbit, he walked to the corner, picked up the dumbbells, and began to do curls, one by one, slowly, with the muscles in his arms tense and strong.
After doing about a hundred curls, Su Ci saw Lu Zhe leaning over the ground and starting to do push-ups.
Su Ci was counting for Lu Zhe out of boredom. When she counted to the 50th, she saw that Lu Zhe was still counting. She blinked in surprise.
She remembered that once during a variety show, a male star was punished to do push-ups, but he couldn't do any more after the 28th push-up. It was then that she realized that men can usually do 20-30 push-ups, and it's already amazing if they can do 50 in one go. But now Lu Zhe seems to be doing it very easily
Su Ci became interested and continued counting.
It was not until the 100th time that Su Ci saw that Lu Zhe had no intention of stopping, so she gave up counting and just watched with bright eyes.
Lu Zhe's forehead, neck, and back were covered in sweat, and his school uniform was wet and stuck to his body. Su Ci could vaguely see Lu Zhe's strong back muscles.
I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Zhe finally stopped.
He sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, panting. His bangs were wet with sweat. His face was still stiff and cold, but his pair of dark eyes were bright.
The boy in front of me was extremely handsome.
Su Ci narrowed her eyes and jumped directly onto Lu Zhe, so that she could kiss him.
Feeling something strange on his leg, Lu Zhe, who was leaning against the wall, lowered his head. The sweat on his forehead ran across his deep brow bones, along the side of his face, and into the collar of his school uniform.
Seeing the snowball-like rabbit jumping onto his legs, Lu Zhe twitched the corners of his mouth, and his cold big hands directly pressed down the little body that was eager to climb up.
Woo, Su Ci struggled. She smelled a strong masculine scent on Lu Zhe, which was completely different from his usual fresh scent. It should be the smell of sweat.
The little rabbit struggled in his hands. Lu Zhe was sweating all over and couldn't hold it. He simply pinched the rabbit's pink and white ears, and it seemed to lose its energy and became limp. It stopped making trouble.
Lu Zhe curled his lips.
He put the rabbit on the desk, then opened the drawer, took out the medicine, and drank it with the water in the cup next to him.
Su Ci's body went limp, she leaned out and took a look into the drawer.
The next second, she was stunned.
The drawer was closed by Lu Zhe.
Su Ci looked up at Lu Zhe in astonishment. She saw three words on the report: ALS.
So, Lu Zhe suffers from ALS
No wonder his life span is only three years.
She had read some information about this disease on the Internet. Patients would have weak and numb fingers and arms, easy fatigue, muscle twitching, muscle atrophy, and would easily stumble when walking. In the end, they would be unable to walk. Their bodies would feel like they were frozen and unable to move. Finally, they would have slurred speech and difficulty swallowing, etc.
She could hardly imagine that the tall, strong and handsome boy in front of her would one day become a withered vine branch that would break into pieces with the slightest step of her toes.
Su Ci looked at Lu Zhe with a complicated expression.
So, the reason why Lu Zhe suddenly fell on the street just now was because his legs had started to become weak
No wonder he exercised like crazy when he returned home.
On the other hand, Zhao Youyou didn’t care about being misunderstood and ridiculed by her classmates. She left immediately after school and ran to the lottery shop.
"Little girl, are you here to buy lottery tickets again today?" The owner of the store has seen Zhao Youyou for several days in a row.
" yes."
Zhao Youyou smiled shyly, and began to choose a number slowly, while her eyes were on each guest who came in.
Until a fat man wearing flowery pants and black-framed glasses appeared, Zhao Youyou's eyes lit up and her hands holding the hem of his clothes tightened.
She had been waiting at the lottery shop for so many days, and the person she was waiting for was him.
"Dong Jian is here? What numbers do you want to buy today?" The owner of the lottery knew the man in the flowery pants. After all, he had bought lottery tickets in the store for more than two years, but had never won a prize.
The man in flowered pants scratched his head, picked up a pen, started writing the numbers he wanted, and then asked the boss to give him the lottery ticket.
Zhao Youyou walked up to Dong Jian's side. She stared at the lottery ticket he had received and smiled shyly and gently, "Uncle, today is my mother's birthday. I just saw that a few of the numbers on the number you bought are my mother's birthday when they are connected."
Without her heavy makeup, Zhao Youyou looked pure and pretty. She had cried at school, and her eyes were red, which made her look pitiful and soft-hearted. She asked softly, "Can you sell me the lottery ticket? I want to give it to my mother as a birthday present. I can buy your lottery ticket for 100 yuan."
Dong Jian gave her a strange look, "You can buy one yourself."
The lottery owner looked at the pitiful look of the little girl and said, "Forget it, Dong Jian. You never win anyway, so just sell it to the little girl. She might be trying to show her filial piety. You can make a hundred yuan by reselling it, and you can buy more lottery tickets. It's not a loss at all."
Zhao Youyou didn't see the number on the other party's lottery ticket at all. She was worried that the other party would not agree, so she quickly took out the money. She looked at the other party sincerely, "Is it okay, uncle?"
Dong Jian scratched his head, accepted Zhao Youyou's money, and gave her the lottery ticket. He didn't lose anything anyway.
"Thank you, uncle, you are so kind." After Zhao Youyou got the lottery ticket, she looked at the other party with gratitude and left the store immediately.
The lottery owner asked Dong Jian, "How about buying the same numbers again?"
"Please help me change my number." Dong Jian thought about it and changed the previous number to another number.
After returning home, Zhao Youyou tried hard to suppress her excitement until that night, when she saw the winning numbers on the computer and found that they were exactly the same as the numbers on the lottery ticket in her hand. Only then did she calm down.
She immediately told Zhao's father and mother the news.
"What did you say? Five million?" Zhao's mother's voice was shrill.
Zhao Youyou was so scared that she quickly covered her mother's mouth, "Mom, keep your voice down."
Mother Zhao looked at the lottery ticket her daughter handed to her, her hands shaking, "I must be dreaming." Their family's savings were only 50,000 at most.
Next to him, the short father Zhao was also excited. He swallowed a few times, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled again and again, "Youyou, are you sure you really won five million?"
"It's really five million." Zhao Youyou nodded vigorously.
In the previous life, the person who won five million was the man in flowery pants in the lottery shop today.
Her house was on the fifth floor, and the man lived on the eighth floor. After the man won the lottery, everyone in their neighborhood knew about it. At that time, Zhao's father even regretted that he didn't like playing the lottery.
After she was reborn, she had been thinking about this matter all the time, and now, she was the one who won the prize.
"After receiving five million, let's give some money to my brother for his medical treatment." Zhao Youyou suggested.
"Child, are you crazy with joy? What nonsense are you talking about?" Mother Zhao patted her daughter's head.
" no."
Zhao's father also objected, "There is no cure for his disease. Spending money on treatment is like throwing money into the sea."
Zhao Youyou thought of the last time she saw Lu Zhe in her previous life. His cheeks were thin and sunken, his limbs were stiff, and he walked with one leg limp. ALS is indeed an incurable disease.
Father Zhao's eyes were small, and when they squinted, they looked a bit sinister, making people feel uncomfortable. "Tell Lu Zhe to come back home tomorrow and move all his things away."
This money belongs to their family, Lu Zhe can't even think of getting any of it.
Obviously, Zhao's mother had the same idea as Zhao's father. "Yes, we have raised him for so many years in vain. There is no reason for us to be dragged down by him now. Our family's money belongs to our family and has nothing to do with him."
Lu Zhe has a terminal illness and has become a disabled person. He is of no use to them. Zhao's father and mother are afraid that after Lu Zhe knows that they have won five million, he will pester them to share the money. Now, they wish they could cut off all ties with Lu Zhe immediately.
Zhao Youyou opened her mouth, but in the end didn't say much.