After being pushed away, Gu Xiuzhe quickly noticed a stinging pain in his left eye.
There seems to be a lump on my lower left eyelid, which is obstructing my vision.
Could I really have gotten a sty?
Gu Xiuzhe was slightly taken aback, and quickly took out his phone to take a picture.
Sure enough, a boil suddenly appeared on my left lower eyelid, burning and stinging.
A handsome face lost five or six points of its good looks because of this sty.
So he was saying those things to Su Fubai with this face on his face just now?
Seeing his own face clearly, Gu Xiuzhe could no longer maintain his domineering demeanor. He felt incredibly embarrassed seeing Fu Bai's disgusted expression.
He raised his hand to cover his left cheek, gazing affectionately at Fu Bai with his unharmed right eye.
“Fu Bai, we’ve already missed two or three years. I hope you can give yourself another chance, and give us another chance too.”
After saying that, without waiting for Fu Bai's response, he covered his eyes and quickly left.
This appearance is really beneath his dignity. He should wait until the sty heals before having a proper talk with Fu Bai.
Watching Gu Xiuzhe's almost fleeing figure, Fu Bai clapped his hands and laughed.
748：━┳━━┳━
Sensing 748's "affectionate" gaze, Fu Bai smiled and touched his flawless face: "I know I'm beautiful, you don't need to look at me like that."
748：:::::
748: [Fu Bai, did you use demonic power?]
Otherwise, how could Gu Xiuzhe have gotten a sty?
748 didn't believe that Fu Bai had any power to make his words come true. Just over an hour ago, he said that Gu Xiuzhe would get a sty, and now Gu Xiuzhe really did get a sty.
Fu Bai rolled his eyes gracefully.
"Can't you detect it?"
748 remained silent.
It indeed did not detect any demonic energy fluctuations on Fu Bai's body.
748 was certain that his detection system would not malfunction, and Fu Bai indeed had no demonic power.
748: [You didn't use any demonic power, so why did Gu Xiuzhe get a sty just because you said he had one?]
Fu Bai: "Perhaps even God couldn't stand Gu Xiuzhe's constant lying and sent him this as punishment."
748: Hehe.
Do you think I believe that? Does God really listen to you? Why is the punishment you receive a sty?
748 asked three questions in a row.
Fu Bai replied matter-of-factly, "Of course it's because I'm beautiful."
748: (ー_ー)!!
It shouldn't have asked!
Is there any logical relationship between these two things?
“I’m leaving,” Fu Bai said, brushing off non-existent dust from her clothes. “My husband is still waiting for me outside.”
Fu Bai walked out of the empty classroom.
Gu Jixing sat quietly in his wheelchair not far away, waiting for Fu Bai to appear.
His eyes were lowered, his expression indifferent. Though he was in the crowd, he seemed detached from it, living in his own world, as if he might ascend to immortality at any moment.
Seeing Fu Bai emerge, Gu Jixing's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes seemed to light up instantly, gaining a bit more vitality.
Fu Bai walked straight to Gu Jixing's side and offered to help him push his wheelchair.
"Let's go home."
Gu Jixing didn't ask what Gu Xiuzhe had said to him, but simply covered his eyes and replied, "Okay."
He didn't say anything and still looked indifferent, but Fu Bai could sense the disappointment emanating from him.
Pushing the wheelchair to the passenger side of the flashy purple sports car, Fu Bai opened the door and bent down to pick up Gu Jixing.
Fu Bai, as if possessed, explained, "Gu Xiuzhe and I are nothing."
"I know." Gu Jixing let Fu Bai carry him into the sports car and said understandingly, "I am a paraplegic. In anyone's eyes, Gu Xiuzhe is more qualified to give you happiness than I am."
748: Fine tea!
Fu Bai placed Gu Jixing in the passenger seat, his gaze moving down from Gu Jixing's face until it landed on a certain spot, and he smiled:
"Don't worry, as long as your third leg is okay, I won't divorce you."
If we divorce, where can we find someone with such yang energy as Gu Jixing?
748: ...
What kind of babbling is this?! What is it even associated with?!
Gu Jixing was slightly taken aback, then covered his face and laughed, not feeling offended by Fu Bai at all.
Fu Bai is so frank and straightforward that it's endearing.
Gu Jixing couldn't help but look up and kiss the pale corner of his lips. "I will protect it."
Fu Bai licked Gu Jixing's lips, expressing his deep agreement.
After helping Gu Jixing fasten his seatbelt and putting the wheelchair in the trunk, Fu Bai sat back in the driver's seat, started the sports car, and drove away.
Whether it's the live broadcast or the recording of "Singing and Composition Academy", it has nothing to do with Fu Bai anymore.
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Fu Bai did not drive back to the marital home with Gu Jixing, but instead returned to the Su family home.
Gu Jixing was not surprised.
After Fu Bai married him, he spent most of his time living at the Su family home. Although they were married, they didn't seem like a normal married couple.
This was the first time Fu Bai had brought him home since they got married.
Fu Bai took the wheelchair out of the trunk and then carried Gu Jixing into it.
Gu Jixing raised his hand and grasped Fu Bai's hand: "Wait."
Fu Bai looked down at him: "What's wrong?"
Gu Jixing: "My assistant will be here soon, wait a moment."
Fu Bai: "Ang."
Not long after, Gu Jixing's assistant arrived.
This assistant was not Meng Qizong, but Gu Jixing's work assistant named Chen He, who was valued by Gu Jixing even more.
After Chenhe got out of the car, he took out several gift boxes from the car.
He walked up to Gu Jixing and said respectfully, "Mr. Gu, these are the gifts you asked me to buy."
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