It was very quiet in the box.
Su Ci's face was flushed, and her pair of black eyes reflected the light, as clear as water.
Lu Zhe buried his head in the girl's neck. He took a breath and gradually calmed down.
"My back hurts." The table behind her was made of wood and it hurt her back so much.
Lu Zhe quickly raised his head and straightened the girl, "I'm sorry."
His eyes fell on Su Ci's neck. Her skin was white and delicate. He did not control his strength and left a mark.
The red marks are particularly eye-catching.
He's a little out of control.
His fingertips touched the red mark, and Lu Zhe gently rubbed it, "There's a mark here."
Su Ci raised the end of her eye, and the little teardrop mole below was very attractive. "Let my hair down." She lay softly in Lu Zhe's arms, not wanting to move at all.
Lu Zhe reached out for the girl's hair and clumsily put her hair down.
The soft ends of her hair curled up, and he smoothed her hair. "It's OK."
Su Ci rubbed her blushing face against Lu Zhe's chest.
After a while, she recovered her breath and smiled like a little fox who had successfully stolen some fish. She praised him, "Lu Zhe, your kissing skills have improved."
Lu Zhe couldn't help but pinch the little rascal's face. His stiff and cold face was faintly red under the light.
Su family.
Ji Chi rushed back as soon as possible after the military training.
His breathing was a little erratic.
The servant saw Ji Chi walking towards her in a hurry, so she quickly greeted him, "Master Ji Chi."
"Su...Su Ci is back?" Ji Chi asked the servant.
"The lady hasn't come back yet."
Ji Chi calmed down, nodded, and went upstairs.
The servant looked at Ji Chi's figure going upstairs in surprise, not knowing why he was in such a hurry to find the young lady. Usually in the Su family, Ji Chi and the young lady rarely communicated, and the two had no contact at all.
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Su Ci came back.
She was about to push the door open when she suddenly noticed a tall figure standing in the corridor.
The other person suddenly walked towards her.
"Ji Chi?" Su Ci was stunned.
Did she not notice when he appeared just now, or had he been standing there all along
Ji Chi was still wearing the camouflage uniform for military training. He strode forward with a fierce look.
He stood in front of Su Ci, with no expression on his cold face.
Su Ci asked him, "What's wrong?"
Ji Chi looked down at Su Ci and met her sparkling dark eyes. For the first time, Ji Chi felt the beating in his chest, and the sound of his heartbeat rang through his ears.
Ever since he was old enough to understand, he knew that there were not many things he could like, so he did not have excessive desires or longings for everything around him.
This was the first time he wanted to fight for it.
Ji Chi put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at Su Ci.
Just as he was about to speak, Ji Chi's gaze inadvertently fell on the girl's neck. Her skin was snow-white, and the small red mark was particularly conspicuous.
All the words were stuck in my mouth.
Ji Chi's eyes darkened and he looked away.
"What do you want to say?" Su Ci looked at Ji Chi puzzled.
Ji Chi's wildly beating heart seemed to be forcibly suppressed and tightly squeezed. He looked at Su Ci calmly.
After military training, he accidentally heard others talking about Lu Zhe suffering from ALS. He suddenly lost his mind and became crazy, wanting to confirm it with her.
If this was true, he thought meanly, could he have a chance, could he wait for her...
But now, none of this seems to matter.
Ji Chi regained his senses and pulled his hands out of his trouser pockets. "Is your foot okay?"
Su Ci nodded, "Okay, thank you for the ointment."
Ji Chi pulled the corner of his lips, "That's good." His voice was dull and a little hoarse, "I won't bother you anymore."
Ji Chi turned around and went back to his room, his tall figure looking a little lonely.
Su Ci frowned, not understanding why.
After closing the door, Ji Chi took out a small box from his trouser pocket and opened the lid.
In the small box was a sterling silver clip with a mini rabbit on it, which was much more delicate than the clumsy rabbit on Su Ci's ankle.
Ji Chi closed the lid.
He opened the drawer, his eyes dark.
Ji Chi put the small box into the drawer and hid it.
... ...
The next day, the weather was still hot. Even when standing on the playground with my shoes on, I could feel how hot the ground was.
Sweat kept coming out from his forehead and neck, and his clothes were all wet.
It was not until the voice of "dismissed" was heard that everyone breathed a sigh of relief and their straight backs slumped down.
Lu Zhe sat under the shade of a tree. He took a few gulps of water. His stern face attracted many girls to look at him secretly.
If they hadn't read the news on the forum, many girls would have come forward to chat with Lu Zhe.
Yang Shujing walked slowly, and all the other seats were occupied.
She walked slowly to a seat not far from Lu Zhe and sat down.
She took out a tissue, took off her hat, and wiped the sweat off her face gently.
After a while, she took out her cell phone hesitantly, then turned to face Lu Zhe next to her.
"Student Lu." Yang Shujing lowered her voice, which was so low and soft that it sounded comfortable in the hot weather.
Lu Zhe looked at her.
Yang Shujing pulled up the school forum page and handed her phone to Lu Zhe. "I don't know who posted about you on the forum, saying that you have ALS and won't live long."
She looked at Lu Zhe sincerely, "You can file a complaint and ask the forum owner to delete it."
Lu Zhe took a casual look and saw that the three words "AMS" were highlighted in red.
Yang Shujing took back her phone, "Don't take their comments to heart."
"I think you are amazing. Even the instructor praised you. You are much better than others. You don't look sick at all." Yang Shujing looked at Lu Zhe with admiration and said softly, "Others tried to avoid military training, but you still persisted in this situation. Lu Zhe, you are really amazing."
If it were any other boy, being looked at by Yang Shujing with such admiration and adoration, his heart would have already been in turmoil.
Lu Zhe nodded indifferently.
Yang Shujing said with concern: "You should take care of your health. If you can't bear the training, you can tell the instructor to ask for leave."
Only then did Lu Zhe look at her.
Yang Shujing was stared at by the other party's dark eyes. Her heart tightened and her gaze became reserved. She subconsciously bit her lips, betraying her inner shyness.
Lu Zhe said coldly: "I know my physical condition very well."
Yang Shujing nodded, her tone full of kindness, "My father knows a doctor who treats ALS. That uncle has experience in this area. I can add you as my friend. I will go back and ask my father for the doctor's contact information and send it to you."
Lu Zhe directly refused, "No thanks."
The next second, the instructor called for assembly, and Lu Zhe quickly stood up and left without even looking at Yang Shujing.
Yang Shujing took back her phone with a smile in her eyes, not showing any embarrassment at being ignored by Lu Zhe.
Military training is over.
Yang Shujing had just returned to the dormitory when her roommate called her, "Shujing, did you break up with Shen Shi?"
"Yes." Yang Shujing walked over to the chair and sat down. "What's wrong?"
The roommate said, "Shen Shi called me and asked me to tell you that he wanted to have a good chat with you. He said you blocked him." She felt a little reluctant and said, "If you are free, call him back. I have already told him."
Yang Shujing smiled and said, "We have broken up, there is nothing to say. I don't want to give him hope and then let him down."
The roommate was speechless for a while.
She and Yang Shujing were classmates in high school.
In the eyes of outsiders, although Yang Shujing is not very beautiful, her features are gentle and soft, and she has a comfortable gentleness about her.
When she was in high school, many people liked her.
What is surprising is that Yang Shujing would take the initiative to pursue a boy in her class who was in poor health and had a cold personality.
Not long after Yang Shujing broke up with the boy, she started pursuing a senior who had a foot problem and was not sociable.
Later, after Yang Shujing broke up with her senior, she began to take care of Shen Shi who transferred to the school.
Because of his heart disease, Shen Shi's personality was relatively quiet and dull.
At the beginning, Shen Shi was very indifferent to Yang Shujing and ignored her, but he could not resist Yang Shujing's gentleness and persistence, and she kept chasing after Shen Shi.
In the end, the young man in the darkness was moved by Yang Shujing, who was as gentle as water and like a beam of light.
Now that her roommate knows that Yang Shujing and Shen Shi have broken up, she is not surprised at all.
Everyone thought Yang Shujing was beautiful and warm, but she had known her for so long, how could she not know what kind of person she was
At this time, her roommate's phone rang again. She took a look and handed the phone to Yang Shujing, "Shen Shi called me again, you answer it."
Yang Shujing was looking in the mirror and preparing to put on a facial mask. "I won't listen. Hang up now."
The roommate held his phone and looked at him with dismay, "If you don't like him, why did you stay with him in the first place?"
Yang Shujing smiled, "I liked him before, but I don't like him now. You can tell him that I like someone now."
She turned her head and looked at her roommate, "The person I like now is Lu Zhe."
The roommate was surprised.
She knew Lu Zhe in her class, he was tall and handsome, but she watched the campus forum today and found out that Lu Zhe was suffering from ALS.
The roommate frowned, "You don't like Lu Zhe at all."
Just like those boys she pursued before, Yang Shujing didn't like them at all.
Yang Shujing turned back and continued to look in the mirror, "You are not me, how do you know what I am thinking?"
The person she likes now is Lu Zhe, who suffers from ALS. How desperate it must be for such a person to be in the darkness.
She can be Lu Zhe's light, the hope of his life, his angel, and give him warmth.
The roommate asked, "What about Shen Shi?"
Yang Shujing said impatiently, "I don't like him anymore. He's too annoying. That's why I blocked him."
Pursuing these people who are in the dark and making yourself their salvation is much more challenging than being with an ordinary boy.
This time, she had a hunch that Lu Zhe would be more challenging than the boys she had met before.
The roommate glanced at the lit screen of her phone and hung up the call. "Shu Jing, I hope you don't get into trouble one day."
After saying that, the roommate took the washbasin and went to the bathroom.
Yang Shujing looked at herself in the mirror, she smiled and shook her head. Her roommate didn't understand her.
She is doing good by allowing herself to be a light to others.
The posts about Lu Zhe on the forum have been hanging up for a long time. Lu Zhe has outstanding appearance and suffers from a terminal illness, which has attracted the attention of many people. The popularity of the posts has been very high.
These two days at school, when people met Lu Zhe, passers-by would inevitably pay special attention to him.
Lu Zhe was not influenced by anyone. When he was in high school, he was already accustomed to those sympathetic or even disgusted looks.
He sat quietly under the shade of a tree. The military training would be over in two days.
The afternoon sun was extremely scorching, and after so many days, everyone's skin had become several shades darker.
Even if the girls apply facial masks and sunscreen every day, it is difficult to avoid getting darker. Moreover, the instructors assigned to their class are very strict. The training workload in the past two days is very heavy, and they can't take care of skin problems. They just hope to end the military training as soon as possible.
At this time, Yang Shujing walked over to Lu Zhe with a thermos cup and sat down, not too far away.
She unscrewed the thermos and poured the sugar water into the lid.
She handed the cup lid to Lu Zhe and said softly, "It's too hot today. I got a bowl of mung bean soup in the cafeteria at noon. It can cool you down. Do you want some?"
Lu Zhe refused coldly, "No, thank you."
Yang Shujing smiled gently and said, "I have washed the cup and the lid. They are very clean. You can drink from it without worrying about it."
Lu Zhe looked at her, his dark eyes indifferent, "My girlfriend will mind."
Yang Shujing's hand holding the cup lid tightened.
She didn't expect Lu Zhe to have a girlfriend.
This doesn't make sense.
Lu Zhe is suffering from a terminal illness and will not live long. Besides, everyone knows what ALS patients will look like in the future. Logically speaking, girls will sympathize with Lu Zhe who is sick, but no one will like him.
Just like the several boys she had pursued before, they were all discriminated against, ridiculed, and looked at with sympathy by others, and no one was willing to be with them.
Only she didn't mind and became their salvation.
Yang Shujing took her hand back, without a trace of embarrassment on her face. She said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I didn't think too much about it. It's just that the weather is too hot and you're not feeling well. Drinking some mung bean soup can help you cool down."
Lu Zhe withdrew his gaze and ignored her.
Yang Shujing looked at the boy's stern profile and had to admit that Lu Zhe was more handsome than the boys she had pursued before.
She didn't lose her composure, but reached out and patted the boy in front of her, "I brought some mung bean soup, do you want some?"
The boy was flattered, "Thank you."
The other person took the cup lid from Yang Shujing. If his face had not been tanned, one would have noticed that he was blushing.
Yang Shujing smiled generously and gently, "You're welcome."
Then, she held the cup and drank the mung bean syrup in small sips without disturbing Lu Zhe next to her.
It was as if she had just invited Lu Zhe to drink sugar water as a casual gesture of kindness, and it was not something she had done intentionally.
... ...
The air conditioner was on in the room, and the temperature was just right, so comfortable that it made people drowsy.
Su Ci had no idea about Lu Zhe’s post on the forum, and she was worried about saving up gold marshmallows.
She gave half of the golden marshmallow that she used to save the fat boy to Lu Zhe, and kept the other half for Fugui.
Wealth has been upgraded again.
It told her that Lu Zhe needed to eat forty-nine golden marshmallows to recover.
Su Ci was half lying on the hanging chair. While eating some fruit, she began to count how many people she had saved and how many golden marshmallows Lu Zhe had eaten.
After a while, Su Ci found that she had taken twelve golden marshmallows. Apart from the ones given to Fugui, Lu Zhe ate nine.
That means she still needs to save forty people.
There were still so many people who needed to be rescued. For her, it was not easy, but it was not particularly difficult either. It was just a matter of time.
Su Ci felt that saving forty-nine people in exchange for Lu Zhe was worth it.
Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes in pleasure.
Her bare snow-covered feet swayed with the swaying of the hanging chair. Su Ci leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a bright light in her dark eyes.
After she completes the task, Lu Zhe will be hers.