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 she pretend to be someone like that?" He was very angry, if she hadn't cried, he would have wanted to curse her.
"But, the girl who saved Kuai Le is so outstanding, it's impossible that people in your school don't know her?" Boss Fang didn't give up, "A Zhe, if you have time, can you help me keep an eye on her?"
Last night's dream was too real, even if he still remembers the pain in the dream, he always feels uneasy if he doesn't thank the girl sincerely.
"Let me describe that little girl to you. She is tall and thin, with long hair."
Hearing this, Su Ci in Lu Zhe's arms moved her mouth. Any girl would look like this. Is she just so ordinary?
Boss Fang patted his legs, "By the way, her skin is very white, her facial features are very delicate, anyway, she is pretty. She is much prettier than the girl who pretended to be her today."
Lu Zhe was silent for a while before asking, "No other special features?"
Boss Fang half-closed his eyes, he recalled, his eyes fell on the little rabbit in Lu Zhe's arms, he slapped his head suddenly, "I remember, the girl had a red rope on her ankle, which is very similar to the one on your rabbit's foot."
At that time, the situation was urgent. The little girl was lying on the road. When he wanted to help her up, he saw it accidentally, and now he suddenly remembered it.
Su Ci froze, and she subconsciously retracted her feet 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 they left the computer store. The streets outside were very busy, and now was the peak period of the night market.
Smelling the barbecue aroma wafting from the street, Su Ci in Lu Zhe's arms had a pair of bright red eyes, and she was very greedy. Except for the day when she ate a hard and cold bread after she recovered from adulthood, she had been eating rabbit food during this period and was about to vomit.
Seeing 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 red eyes. He was not walking fast, even slower than the pedestrians next to him.
In front of him, a bicycle came by, and Lu Zhe moved aside.
The next second, Lu Zhe, who was holding the rabbit in one hand, suddenly fell to the ground.
Su Ci was stunned. Before she could react, she was already in Lu Zhe's arms, and his big hands protected her whole body.
The girl on the bicycle was startled. She didn't hit him. Her bicycle was clearly several palms away from the other party.
"Are you okay? My bike didn't hit you." The girl asked Lu Zhe who was lying on the ground nervously. She was worried that she had encountered a scammer.
Lu Zhe lowered his head, he glanced at the rabbit in his arms, seeing that it was fine, he supported the ground with one hand, 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, "I'm glad you're okay."
Lu Zhe carried the rabbit away.
Under the dim street lights, Lu Zhe's stiff face was faintly visible in the night, and became even colder.
Su Ci felt weird, she didn't know why Lu Zhe suddenly fell.
Back to the residence.
After Lu Zhe prepared rabbit food for the rabbit, he walked to the corner, picked up the dumbbell, and began to do bending movements, one by one, slowly, the muscles in his arms were tense and powerful.
After doing about a hundred bends, Su Ci saw Lu Zhe bend over the ground and start doing push-ups. Su
Ci counted for Lu Zhe out of boredom, and when she counted to the 50th, she saw Lu Zhe still continuing, and she blinked in surprise. She
remembered that once when she was filming a variety show, a male star on the show was punished to do push-ups, and he couldn't do it after the 28th. She only then realized that men can usually do 20-30 push-ups, and it's already amazing if they can do 50 in one breath, and now Lu Zhe seems to be doing it easily?
Su Ci became interested, and she continued counting.
It was not until the 100th time that Su Ci saw that Lu Zhe had no intention of stopping. She gave up counting and just watched with bright eyes.
Lu Zhe's forehead, neck, and back were all sweaty. His school uniform was wet and stuck to his body. Su Ci could vaguely see Lu Zhe's strong back muscles.
It was unknown how long it had been before 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, but his dark eyes were bright.
The young man in front of her was extremely handsome.
Su Ci narrowed her eyes and she jumped directly onto Lu Zhe. Now was the perfect time to kiss him.
Feeling something strange on his legs, Lu Zhe, who was leaning against the wall, lowered his head. The sweat on his forehead streaked across his deep brow bone, flowed down along the side of his face, and sank 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.
"Wow," Su Ci struggled. She smelled the strong masculine scent on Lu Zhe, which was completely different from his usual clear breath. It should be the smell of sweat.
The little rabbit struggled in his hands. Lu Zhe was all sweaty and couldn't hold it. He pinched the rabbit's pink and white ears directly, and all of a sudden, it seemed to deflate, its body softened, and it stopped making trouble.
Lu Zhe curled his lips.
He placed the rabbit on the desk, then opened the drawer, took out the medicine from it, and swallowed it with the water in the cup next to it.
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, and she saw three words on the report inside: frostbite.
So, Lu Zhe suffered from frostbite?
No wonder he only has three years to live.
She had read some information about this disease on the Internet. Patients will have weak fingers and arms, numbness, easy fatigue, muscle twitching, muscle atrophy, easy stumbling when walking, and eventually unable to walk. The body seems to be frozen and unable to move. Finally, the speech is unclear, and it is difficult to swallow, 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 if stepped on lightly.
Su Ci looked at Lu Zhe with a complicated expression.
So, was it because his legs were starting to lose strength that he suddenly fell on the street just now?
No wonder he worked out like crazy when he got back home.
On the other hand, Zhao Youyou didn't care about being misunderstood and laughed at 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 shop has seen Zhao Youyou for several days in a row.
"Yes."
Zhao Youyou smiled shyly. She began to choose numbers slowly, but her eyes fell on the customers who came in one by one.
Until a fat man in flowery trousers and black-framed glasses appeared, Zhao Youyou's eyes lit up and her hands holding the hem of her clothes tightened.
She had been waiting in 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 shop knew the man in flowery pants. After all, he had bought lottery tickets in the shop for more than two years, but he never won.
The man in flowery pants scratched his head, picked up a pen, and started writing the numbers he wanted, and then asked the owner to give him the lottery ticket.
Zhao Youyou walked up to Dong Jian's side, staring at the lottery ticket he had received, smiling shyly and tenderly, "Uncle, today is my mother's birthday. I just saw that the numbers on the number you bought are my mother's birthday when connected together."
Zhao Youyou looked beautiful without heavy makeup, and she had cried at school, so her eyes were still red, which made people feel a little pitiful. She asked softly, "Can you sell me the lottery ticket in your hand? I want to give it to my mother as a birthday present. I can buy your lottery ticket for one hundred yuan."
Dong Jian looked at her strangely, " You can buy one for yourself."
The lottery shop 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 may want 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 even see the number on the other party's lottery ticket. She was worried that the other party would not agree, so she quickly took out the money. She looked at him sincerely, "Okay, uncle?"
Dong Jian nodded, 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 number again?"
"Help me change it." Dong Jian thought about it and changed the previous number to another number.
After Zhao Youyou returned home, she tried hard to suppress her excitement. It was not until the night when she saw on the computer that the winning number was exactly the same as the number on the lottery ticket in her hand that she finally calmed down.
She immediately told the news to Zhao's father and mother.
"What did you say? Five million?" Zhao's mother's voice was shrill.
Zhao Youyou was so scared that she quickly covered Zhao's mother's mouth, "Mom, keep your voice down."
Zhao's mother looked at the lottery ticket her daughter handed to her, her hands shaking, "I am not dreaming." Their family's savings were only 50,000 at most.
Beside him, the short father Zhao also looked excited. He swallowed a few times, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled again and again, "Youyou, are you sure you really won 5 million?"
"It's really 5 million." Zhao Youyou nodded vigorously.
In the previous life, the person who won 5 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 prize, everyone in their neighborhood knew about it. At that time, Zhao's father regretted that he didn't like to play the lottery.
After she was reborn, she had been thinking about this matter. Now, she is the winner.
"After receiving the 5 million, let's give some money to my brother for his medical treatment." Zhao Youyou suggested.
"Are you crazy with joy, kid? What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao's mother 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 he saw Lu Zhe in his previous life. His cheeks were thin and sunken, his limbs were stiff, and he walked with one leg limping. Frostbite is indeed an incurable disease.
Zhao's father's eyes were small, and when he squinted, he looked a bit vicious, which made people feel uncomfortable. "Ask Lu Zhe to come back home tomorrow and move all his things away."
This money belongs to their family, and Lu Zhe can't even think of sharing a single cent.
Obviously, Zhao's mother thought the same 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 is ours, and it has nothing to do with him."
Lu Zhe has a terminal illness and has become a useless person. He is of no use to them. Zhao's father and mother are afraid that Lu Zhe will come to share the money after knowing that they have won 5 million. Now, they wish they could cut off all ties with Lu Zhe immediately.
Zhao Youyou opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say much.