The box was very quiet.

Su Ci's face was flushed, and her 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 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 tender. He didn't control his strength and left a mark.

The red mark was particularly conspicuous.

He was a little out of control.

The fingertips touched the red mark, Lu Zhe gently rubbed it, "There's a mark here."

Su Ci raised the end of her eye, the teardrop mole below was very attractive, "Put my hair down." She lay softly in Lu Zhe's arms, not wanting to move at all.

Lu Zhe reached out to touch the girl's hair, and clumsily put her hair down.

The soft ends of her hair curled up, and he helped her smooth 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 something. She praised him, "Lu Zhe, your kissing skills have improved."

Lu Zhe couldn't help but pinch the little bad boy's face. His stiff face was faintly red under the light.

Su's house.

Ji Chi rushed back as soon as possible after the military training.

His breathing was a little unstable.

The servant saw Ji Chi's hurried expression and strode over. She hurriedly greeted him, "Master Ji Chi."

"Su... Su Ci is back?" Ji Chi asked the servant.

"The young lady hasn't come back yet."

Ji Chi calmed down, nodded, and then 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 when she suddenly found a tall figure standing in the corridor.

The other party 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?

Ji Chi was still wearing the camouflage uniform of military training. He strode over with a sense of fierceness.

He stood in front of Su Ci, with no expression on his hard and cold face.

Su Ci asked him, "What's wrong?"

Ji Chi looked down at Su Ci, and when he met her sparkling black eyes, Ji Chi felt the beating of his chest for the first time, one heartbeat after another, so loud that it was deafening.

Since he was sensible, he knew that there were not many things he could like, so he did not have excessive desires and longings for everything around him.

This was the first time he wanted to fight for something.

Ji Chi put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at Su Ci.

When he was about to speak, Ji Chi's eyes inadvertently fell on the girl's neck. Her skin was white, and the small red mark was particularly conspicuous.

All the words were blocked at once.

Ji Chi's eyes dimmed 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, and he looked at Su Ci calmly.

After military training, he accidentally heard others talking about Lu Zhe suffering from frostbite, and he suddenly lost his mind and wanted to confirm it with her like crazy.

If this is true, he thought meanly, whether he could have a chance, whether he could wait for her...

But now, none of this seems to matter.

Ji Chi regained his sanity, he took his hand out of his trouser pocket, "Is your foot okay?"

Su Ci nodded, "Yes, 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 don't mind bothering you."

Ji Chi turned and went back to the room, his tall back looked a little lonely.

Su Ci frowned, not understanding what was going on.

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 pure 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 darkened.

Ji Chi put the small box into the drawer and hid it.

...

The next day, the weather was still hot. Standing on the playground, you could feel how hot the ground was even with your shoes on.

Sweat kept coming out from your forehead and neck, and your clothes were all wet. It was not

until a voice of "dismissed" that everyone breathed a sigh of relief and their straight backs slumped.

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. 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 gently.

After a while, she took out her mobile phone hesitantly, and then turned to face Lu Zhe next to her.

"Student Lu." Yang Shujing lowered her voice, low and soft, which was very comfortable to hear in the hot weather.

Lu Zhe looked at her.

Yang Shujing called 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 frostbite and won't live long."

She looked at Lu Zhe sincerely. "You can file a complaint about the post and ask the forum owner to delete it."

Lu Zhe took a casual look and saw that the three words "frostbite" were marked in red.

Yang Shujing took back her phone, "Don't take their comments to heart."

"I think you are amazing. Even the instructor praises 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 are trying to avoid military training, but you still insist on it. Lu Zhe, you are really amazing."

If it were other boys, they would have been moved when they were looked at by Yang Shujing with such admiration and respect.

Lu Zhe nodded indifferently.

Yang Shujing said caringly, "You should take care of your body. If you can't bear it during training, you can tell the instructor to apply for leave."

Lu Zhe looked at her.

Yang Shujing was stared at by the other party's dark eyes. Her heart tightened and her eyes became reserved. She bit her lip subconsciously, betraying her inner shyness.

Lu Zhe said coldly: "I know my physical condition."

Yang Shujing nodded, her tone full of kindness, "My father knows a doctor who treats frostbite. That uncle has more experience in this area. I can add you as a friend. I will go back and ask my father to get the doctor's contact information and then send it to you."

Lu Zhe directly refused, "No need."

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, and she was not embarrassed at all for being ignored by Lu Zhe.

After the military training,

Yang Shujing just returned to the dormitory, and her roommate called her, "Shujing, did you break up with Shen Shi?"

"Yes." Yang Shujing walked to the chair and sat down, "What's wrong?"

The roommate said, "Shen Shi called me and asked me to tell him that he wants to have a good chat with you. He said you blocked him." She felt a little reluctant, "If you are free, call him back, I have already helped to convey the message."

Yang Shujing smiled and said, "We broke up, there is nothing to say, I don't want to give him hope and 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's appearance is not very beautiful, her eyebrows are gentle and soft, and she has a comfortable gentleness on her body.

When she was in high school, many people liked her.

Surprisingly, Yang Shujing took the initiative to pursue a boy in her class who was not in good health and had a lonely personality.

Not long after Yang Shujing broke up with the boy, she pursued a senior who had a problem with his feet and was not sociable.

Later, after Yang Shujing broke up with the senior, she began to take care of Shen Shi, who transferred to the school.

Because of his heart disease, Shen Shi's personality is relatively quiet and dull.

At first, Shen Shi was very indifferent to Yang Shujing and ignored her, but he couldn't stand Yang Shujing's gentleness and persistence, and kept chasing after Shen Shi.

In the end, the boy in the dark was moved by Yang Shujing, who was as gentle as water and like a beam of light.

Now that the roommate knows that Yang Shujing and Shen Shi have broken up, she is not surprised at all.

Others think that Yang Shujing is nice and warm, but she has known him for so long, how could she not know what kind of person she is?

At this time, the 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 looked in the mirror and was about to put on a facial mask, "I don't want to listen, you hang up."

The roommate held the phone and was a little dissatisfied, "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 suffered from frostbite.

Her roommate frowned, "You don't like Lu Zhe at all."

Just like the boys she pursued before, Yang Shujing didn't like them at all.

Yang Shujing turned around and continued to look in the mirror, "You are not me, how do you know what I think?"

The person she likes now is Lu Zhe, who suffers from frostbite. How desperate it must be for such a person to be in the dark.

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 in the dark and making yourself their salvation is much more challenging than being with ordinary boys.

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 mobile phone, and she hung up the call. "Shujing, I hope you don't get into trouble one day."

After saying that, the roommate took the washbasin to the bathroom.

Yang Shujing looked at herself in the mirror, she smiled and shook her head, her roommate didn't understand her.

She made herself the light of others and was doing good things.

The post about Lu Zhe on the forum has been hanging up. Lu Zhe has an outstanding appearance and suffers from a terminal disease, which has attracted the attention of many people. The popularity of the post has been very high.

In the past two days in school, people who met Lu Zhe would inevitably pay special attention to him.

Lu Zhe was not affected by anyone. When he was in high school, he was used to those sympathetic or even disgusted eyes.

He sat quietly under the shade of the tree. There were still two days before the military training was over.

The afternoon sun was fierce. After so many days, everyone's skin had been sunburned several degrees darker.

Even if the girls put on facial masks and sunscreen every day, they still couldn't avoid getting darker. Moreover, the instructor assigned to their class was very strict. The training in the past two days was very heavy. They didn't care about their skin problems and just wanted to finish the military training as soon as possible.

At this time, Yang Shujing came to Lu Zhe with a thermos cup and sat down, not too far away.

She opened the thermos cup and poured the sugar water inside into the cup 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 to drink it?"

Lu Zhe refused coldly, "No, thank you."

Yang Shujing smiled softly, "I have washed the cup and the cup lid. They are very clean. You can drink it without worrying about it."

Lu Zhe looked at her, his dark eyes were indifferent, "My girlfriend will mind."

Yang Shujing tightened her hand holding the cup lid.

She didn't expect Lu Zhe to have a girlfriend.

This is not in line with common sense.

Lu Zhe suffers from a terminal illness and will not live long. Besides, everyone knows what a patient with frostbite will look like in the future. Logically, girls will sympathize with Lu Zhe who is sick, but no one should like him.

Just like the boys she had pursued before, they were all discriminated against, ridiculed, and looked at with sympathy. No one wanted to be with them.

Only she didn't mind and became their salvation.

Yang Shujing took back her hand without a trace of embarrassment on her face. She said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I didn't think too much. It's just that the weather is too hot and your health is not good. Drinking some mung bean syrup can relieve the heat."

Lu Zhe retracted his gaze and ignored her.

Yang Shujing looked at the boy's cold profile and had to say 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."

He took the cup lid from Yang Shujing. If his face hadn't been sunburned,

people would have seen that he blushed. Yang Shujing smiled generously and gently, "You're welcome."

Then, she held the cup and drank the mung bean soup in small sips, without disturbing Lu Zhe next to her.

It seemed that she had just invited Lu Zhe to drink the soup as a kind gesture, not intentional.

...

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature indoors was just right, so comfortable that it made people drowsy.

Su Ci didn't know anything about the post about Lu Zhe on the forum, and she was worried about saving gold marshmallows.

She gave half of the golden marshmallow she used to save the fat boy to Lu Zhe, and kept the other half for Fugui.

Fugui had upgraded again.

He told her that Lu Zhe would recover after eating forty-nine golden marshmallows.

Su Ci was half lying on the hanging chair, eating some fruit while counting 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, and Lu Zhe had eaten nine, excluding the ones she gave to Fugui.

That meant that she still needed to save forty people.

To her, saving so many people 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 squinted her eyes happily.

Her bare snow feet swayed with the swing of the chair. Su Ci leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a bright light in her dark eyes.

After she completed the task, Luzhe would be hers.