Under the sun, with a gentle breeze blowing, we enjoyed barbecue and drinks, surrounded by the colors of autumn—a scene as beautiful as a landscape painting.
After having barbecue, Zhong Rou went to find the kid to exchange kites for other toys, while Yang Meina found a quiet and beautiful spot to start her live stream.
Only Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue were cleaning up the trash. The latter was sitting, while the former lay on the latter's lap, gazing at the blue sky, his gaze slowly shifting to Zhong Tingyue's face.
Her oval face was delicate and graceful, her skin as clear and translucent as morning dew. Her eyebrows were long and slender with an elegant arch, like distant mountain peaks. Her eyes were clear and bright, like deep lake water. Her nose was straight and refined, her lips full and soft...
With a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth and a warm smile, her face perfectly balanced Eastern gentleness with Western sculpted features.
"Ms. Zhong, you are so beautiful."
Their eyes met, and Zhong Tingyue's eyes seemed to be clear as water: "President Chu, tone it down, you're acting like a bootlicker."
Chu Fang: "I just want to lick you, like, all screeching and sizzling, you know..."
"Eek~~~" Zhong Tingyue touched her arm and felt the hairs on her body stand up. As if she knew what Chu Fang was about to say, she quickly stopped him: "Shut up, don't say anything."
“... ..."
The two of them, one lying down and the other sitting, leisurely enjoyed a moment of peace.
After some time had passed, Zhong Tingyue looked at the small hill in front of her and said, "Shall we go take a look?"
Chu Fang stood up, dusted himself off, and the two headed towards the small hill.
It's called a small hill, but it's really just a raised area, not very high. But once you climb up, you can see all around.
It gives you the feeling of standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at all the other mountains.
Once they reached the mountaintop, Chu Fang took photos of Zhong Tingyue, various portraits and landscape shots.
Although Zhong Tingyue struck a classic pose with a peace sign, the wind blew through her hair, lifting a strand that danced in the breeze, revealing her charm.
"Ouch..." Chu Fang changed the angle of the shot. At this moment, he was even more serious and persistent than Teacher Chen. He was not careful and bumped his ankle on a stone, and then fell down.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Tingyue quickly stepped forward to help him up.
"I sprained my ankle." Chu Fang tried to stand up using his right foot, but unfortunately, the pain was too much, and he couldn't get up. He then looked at Zhong Tingyue innocently, his eyes filled with tears: "Oh no..."
Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue quickly called the private hospital's ambulance, and three ambulances arrived shortly afterward.
Several burly men, doctors, and nurses got off the plane, gave Chu Fang a quick check-up, and then carried him down the mountain into an ambulance to a private hospital. After a thorough examination, Chu Fang's private doctor finally diagnosed that he had indeed sprained his ankle.
"You have a first-degree ankle sprain, with ligaments strained but not torn. Your ankle joint is relatively stable, so the impact is not too great. Conservative treatment is recommended, including rest, cold compresses, and pressure bandages during the acute phase, along with medication and plenty of rest."
Chu Fang asked, "How long will it take to get better?"
"A conservative estimate is one month."
"Huh? Then I'll have to stay in bed for a month?" Chu Fang exclaimed, craning his neck. "Is there a more effective treatment? I don't care how much it costs."
The private doctor had a hint of helplessness on his face: "Mr. Chu, it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, and this is already the fastest it can be."
"What am I going to do for the next month?"
"Hmm... You could buy an electric wheelchair and go anywhere."
Just as Chu Fang was about to continue speaking, Zhong Tingyue glanced at him and said, "Alright, don't make things difficult for the doctor."
Immediately, Zhong Rou pushed Chu Fang away from the hospital, with Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina following behind.
Yang Meina covered her mouth: "It's a shame that someone is a grown man, yet he can sprain his ankle just to take a picture. It's laughable."
While mocking him, the woman filmed a short video, intending to post what happened today on her WeChat Moments, which would completely humiliate him.
Chu Fang: "..."
He was so frustrated. How had he ended up like this?
Yang Meina actually seized the opportunity to mock him; it was utterly outrageous.
He turned back to glare at the private hospital, gritted his teeth, and said, "I've been paying hundreds of thousands in medical fees every year for nothing. I'm not paying anymore next year!"
He paid so much money, and the doctor just wanted him to rest properly, but he couldn't accept it.
Zhong Tingyue patted his arm, and the latter pouted, looking pitiful.
The group arrived at a wheelchair shop, and after careful selection, Chu Fang bought the most expensive electric wheelchair.
It has to be said that these things are really expensive. An electric wheelchair costs six figures, but it's worth it. Electric wheelchairs are fast, almost as fast as electric cars, and they have a long operating time. Once charged, they can run for at least two or three hours.
"Hey..." Chu Fang sat in his wheelchair, turning the steering wheel. The wheelchair moved with him. He didn't need to walk or exert any effort; he only needed to operate the steering wheel to move. It seemed like he had found something new and fun.
Chu Fang was seen maneuvering the steering wheel, moving around the hall, occasionally making happy noises, just like a child.
Seeing this, Zhong Rou felt a pang of envy: "Sister, I want to sit in a wheelchair too."
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
It was already dark when they bought the wheelchair. Yang Meina left, and Zhong Tingyue, Zhong Rou, and Chu Fang went home as well. On the way back, Chu Fang was driving, sometimes forward and sometimes backward.
"Hey, I've appeared, and then I've disappeared again..."
"Look at my figure, isn't it handsome?"
"See that Lamborghini? I'm going to overtake it right now!"
Chu Fang's figure passed by the Lamborghini parked on the side of the road, casting an arrogant glance at the Lamborghini's owner. That glance contained a smug air, as if to say: Dude, my car is way cooler than yours.
This completely threw the Lamborghini's owner and the beautiful woman in the passenger seat into a state of confusion.
No, what happened?
I was driving a Lamborghini and was mocked by someone in a wheelchair.
Zhong Tingyue clasped her hands in a fist salute: "I'm sorry, my boyfriend isn't very bright, please forgive me."
"It's alright, your boyfriend..." The Lamborghini owner gazed at the lively figure ahead, paused for a moment, and then said, "He seems quite happy."
They arrived at the Tanhua residential area shortly after. The security guard, who had always been at odds with Chu Fang, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. What's wrong with you, kid?"
"I sprained my ankle."
"Serves you right!" the security guard said angrily. "You deserve it, kid. You've done so many bad things, it's a shame you didn't break your leg."
Chu Fang ignored the old man and drove his electric wheelchair into the residential area.
When the three returned home, they found Chu Fang still wandering around his brother's room. Zhong Tingyue glared at him, and he immediately gave up playing with the electric wheelchair and sat obediently.
Zhong Tingyue went to the kitchen to cook, leaving him and Zhong Rou alone. His sister-in-law, pulling her wheelchair, said, "Brother-in-law, can I play with this for a bit?"
Chu Fang said righteously, "This is outrageous! This is your brother-in-law's tool for walking."
"If they won't give it to me, then so be it. I'll just break my own leg."
“... ..."
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