Chapter 73 

　　The box is very quiet.

　　Su Ci's face was stained with blush, and his black eyes were filled with lights, flooded with water.

　　Lu Zhe's head was buried in the girl's neck, he took a breath, and gradually calmed down.

　　"My back hurts." The table at the back was made of wood, and her back was so uncomfortable.

　　Lu Zhe quickly raised his head and straightened the girl, "I'm sorry."

　　His gaze fell on Su Ci's neck, and her complexion was white and delicate, and he did not control his strength, leaving a mark.

　　The red impression is particularly conspicuous.

　　He is a little bit out of control.

　　Lu Zhe touched the red mark with his fingertips, and Lu Zhe gently rubbed it, "I have left a mark here."

　　Su Ci picked up the end of her eyes, and the small tear mole below was very attractive, "You put my hair down." She lay softly in Lu Zhe's arms, not wanting to move at all.

　　Lu Zhe reached out to manipulate the girl's hair and put her hair down awkwardly.

　　The ends of the soft hair curled up, and he helped her smooth her hair, "It's okay."

　　Su Ci's flushed face rubbed against Lu Zhe's chest.

　　After a while, she eased her anger and smiled like a little fox who succeeded in stealing the fish. She praised him, "Lu Zhe, your kissing technique has improved."

　　Lu Zhe couldn't help squeezing the little villain's face, his stiff face was faintly red in the light.

　　Su family.

　　Ji Chi rushed back immediately after the military training.

　　His breathing is a bit unstable.

　　The servant saw Ji Chi's expression in a hurry, and strode forward. She hurriedly said hello, "Master Ji Chi."

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

　　"Miss has not come back yet."

　　Ji Chi calmed down, he nodded, and then went upstairs.

　　The servant looked at the figure of Ji Chi going upstairs strangely, and didn't know what he was rushing to find the young lady. Usually at the Su's house, Ji Chi and the young lady had very little communication, and the two had no contact at all.

　　When Su Ci returned, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

　　She was about to push toward the door when she suddenly found a tall figure standing in the corridor.

　　The other party came to her suddenly.

　　"Ji Chi?" Su Ci was stunned.

　　Didn't she notice when he appeared just now, or did she say he was standing there all the time?

　　Ji Chi was still wearing a military camouflage uniform, and he strode forward with a sharp sharpness.

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

　　Su Ci asked him, "What's the matter?"

　　Ji Chi looked down at Su Ci, facing her squiggly black eyes, Ji Chi felt the agitation in her chest for the first time, and the sound of her heartbeat rang through her ears once and again.

　　Since he is sensible, he knows that there are not many things that he can like, so he has no excessive desire and longing for everything around him.

　　This is the first time he wants to fight.

　　Ji Chi put one of his hands in his trouser pocket, and he looked at Su Ci.

　　Just when he was about to speak, Ji Chi's gaze fell on the girl's neck inadvertently. Her complexion was white and the little red mark was particularly conspicuous.

　　All the words were shut up at once.

　　Ji Chi's eyes dimmed, and he looked away.

　　"What do you want to say?" Su Ci looked at Ji Chi suspiciously.

　　Ji Chi's frantically agitated heart seemed to be forcibly pressed down, tightly squeezed, and he looked at Su Ci quietly.

　　After the military training, he didn't intend to hear others talking about Lu Zhe suffering from frostbite. He lost his mind all of a sudden and went crazy and wanted to ask her for confirmation.

　　If this is true, he thinks despicably, can he have a chance, can he wait for her...

　　But now, these don't seem to be important anymore.

　　Ji Chi regained his senses, he took out his hand from his trouser pocket, "Are your feet good?"

　　Su Ci nodded, "Okay, thank you for the ointment."

　　Ji Chi twitched the corners of his lips, "That's good." His voice was dull, a little dumb, "I won't hinder you."

　　Ji Chi turned back to the room, his tall figure a little lonely.

　　Su Ci frowned, not knowing why.

　　After closing the door, Ji Chi took out a small box from his trouser pocket and opened the lid.

　　There is a sterling silver clip in the small box. On the clip is a mini rabbit, which is much more delicate than the clumsy rabbit on Su Ci's ankle.

　　Ji Chi closed the lid.

　　He opened the drawer, his eyes gloomy.

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

　　...

　　The next day, the weather was still hot, standing on the playground, wearing shoes, you can feel how hot the ground is.

　　Sweat kept coming out of his forehead and neck, and his clothes were all wet.

　　Until there was a "disband", the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and their stiff waist collapsed.

　　Lu Zhe sat in the shade of the tree. He drank a few sips of water, his cold face attracted many girls to look at him secretly.

　　If it hadn't been for the news from the forum, many girls would have come forward to talk to Lu Zhe.

　　Yang Shujing walked slowly, and there were people sitting in other positions.

　　She walked to a position not far from Lu Zhe and sat down unhurriedly.

　　Taking out the tissue, she took off her hat, wiping her sweat gently.

　　For 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 thin, making it very comfortable to listen to in the hot weather.

　　Lu Zhe looked at her.

　　Yang Shujing called up the school forum page, and she handed her mobile phone to Lu Zhe, "I don't know who posted about you on the forum, saying that you are suffering from frostbite and will not live long."

　　She looked at Lu Zhe sincerely, "You can complain about the post and let the host delete it."

　　Lu Zhe glanced casually, and the three words in the title "Gradually Frost Disease" were marked in red.

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

　　"I think you are so amazing. Even the instructors praise you. You are much better than others, and you don't seem to be sick at all." Yang Shujing looked at Lu Zhe with admiration, and said warmly: "Others are trying to escape military training, but You still insist on this situation, Lu Zhe, you are really amazing."

　　If it were other boys, Yang Shujing looked at it with such admiration and admiration, and her heart had already fluctuated.

　　Lu Zhe nodded lightly.

　　Yang Shujing said with concern: "You have to pay attention to your body. You can't bear it during training. You can tell the instructor to apply for leave."

　　Lu Zhe looked at her now.

　　Yang Shujing was watched by the opponent'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 was full of kindness, "My father knows a doctor who treats frostbite, and that uncle is more experienced in this aspect. I can add your friend and I will go back and ask my father to get the doctor's Contact information and send it to you."

　　Lu Zhe directly refused, "No need."

　　The next second, the instructor called to assemble, and Lu Zhe quickly stood up and left, not looking at Yang Shujing at all.

　　Yang Shujing retracted the phone with a smile in her eyes, not at all embarrassed by Lu Zhe's neglect.

　　The military training is over.

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

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

　　The roommate said: "Shen Shi called me and asked to help convey it. He wants to have a good chat with you, and he said you blacked him out." She was a little bit unbearable, "If you have time, just call him back. Well, I have already helped convey the words."

　　Yang Shujing smiled and said: "We have all broken up, there is nothing to say, I don't want to give him hope and let him down again."

　　The roommate was speechless for a while.

　　She and Yang Shujing are classmates in high school.

　　In the eyes of outsiders, although Yang Shujing's appearance is not very beautiful, her brows are gentle and supple, and she has a touch of comfort and tenderness on her body.

　　In high school, many people liked her.

　　Surprisingly, Yang Shujing will actively pursue a boy in the class who is not very well and has a lonely personality.

　　Before long, after Yang Shujing broke up with the boys, she pursued an unsocial senior who had a problem with her feet.

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

　　Because of heart disease, Shen Shi has a quieter and dull personality.

　　At the beginning, Shen Shi was very indifferent to Yang Shujing and ignored her, but couldn't bear Yang Shujing's gentleness and persistence, chasing after Shen Shi all the time.

　　Finally, the young man in the dark was moved by Yang Shujing, who was gentle like water, 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 thinks that Yang Shujing is beautiful and warm, but she has known each other for so long, why don't you know what kind of person she is?

　　At this time, the roommate's phone rang again. She glanced at her and handed her phone to Yang Shujing, "Shen Shi called me again, please answer it."

　　Yang Shujing looked in the mirror and was about to apply the mask, "I won't listen, you can hang up."

　　The roommate was holding his mobile phone and couldn't see clearly, "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 have someone I like now."

　　She turned her head to look at her roommate, "The person I like now is Lu Zhe."

　　The roommate was surprised.

　　She knew Lu Zhe in the class. He was tall and handsome, but she was watching the campus forum today, and Lu Zhe was suffering from frostbite.

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

　　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, he is suffering from frostbite, how desperate such a person is in the dark.

　　She can be Lu Zhe's light, his hope in life, his angel, and warmth to him.

　　The roommate asked, "Where is Shen Shi."

　　Yang Shujing's tone was a little impatient, "I don't like him anymore, he is so annoying, I just blocked him."

　　Pursuing these people who are in the dark and making yourself a salvation for each other 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 screen of the mobile phone, she pressed the connected call, "Shu Jing, I hope you don't get angry one day."

　　After speaking, the roommate took the wash tray 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 deeds by allowing herself to be the light of others.

　　The posts about Lu Zhe on the forum have been hung up all the time. Lu Zhe's outstanding looks and terminal illness have attracted the attention of many people, and the popularity of the posts has always been very high.

　　In the past two days at school, I met Lu Zhe, and people passing by would inevitably pay attention to him.

　　Lu Zhe was not influenced by anyone. In high school, he had become accustomed to those sympathetic or disgusting gazes.

　　He sat quietly in the shade of the tree, and the military training was over in two days.

　　The sun in the afternoon was harsh, and after so many days, the skin of everyone had been tanned for several degrees.

　　Even if the girls apply facial masks and sunscreen every day, they can hardly avoid darkening, and the instructors assigned to their classes are very strict. The training volume for these two days is very heavy. They can't take care of skin problems, and just hope to end the military training quickly. .

　　At this time, Yang Shujing took a thermos cup and walked over to Lu Zhe to sit down, not too far away.

　　She unscrewed the thermos cup and poured the sugar water into the lid.

　　She handed the lid of the cup to Lu Zhe, and said warmly, "It's too hot today. I made a mung bean syrup in the dining hall at noon. It can cool off the heat. Would you like to drink it?"

　　Lu Zhe refused in a cold voice, "No, thank you."

　　Yang Shujing smiled gently and said: "I have washed the cup and lid. They are very clean. You can drink with confidence, don't mind."

　　Lu Zhe looked at her with a faint expression in his dark eyes, "My girlfriend will mind."

　　Yang Shujing's hand holding the lid of the cup tightened.

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

　　This is not in line with common sense.

　　Lu Zhe is terminally ill, and his life span is not long, and everyone knows what the gradually frostbite patient will look like in the future. Logically speaking, girls will sympathize with Lu Zhe who is ill, but no one likes him.

　　Just like the few boys she had pursued before, they were all discriminated against, ridiculed, and sympathized by others. No one would want to be with them at all.

　　Only she doesn't mind, becoming their salvation.

　　Yang Shujing retracted her hand, without a trace of embarrassment on her face, she said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I didn't think too much, but the weather is too hot and your body is not good. Drinking mung bean syrup can relieve fever."

　　Lu Zhe retracted his gaze and ignored her.

　　Yang Shujing looked at the young 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 square inch, but reached out and patted the boy in front of her, "I brought some mung bean syrup, would you like to drink it?"

　　The boy was flattered, "Thank you."

　　The other party took the lid of Yang Shujing's cup, if it weren't for his face to be blackened, it would have been obvious that his face was red.

　　Yang Shujing smiled generously and gently, "You're welcome."

　　Then, she held the cup and sipped the mung bean syrup without disturbing Lu Zhe next to her.

　　It was as if she asked Lu Zhe to drink sugar water just now, it was just a kind act, not deliberately.

　　...

　　The air-conditioning was turned on in the room, and the temperature inside was suitable and comfortable to make people drowsy.

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

　　She gave half of the golden marshmallow that Xiao Fatty had saved to Lu Zhe and left half for the wealthy.

　　Wealth has upgraded again.

　　It told her that Lu Zhe needed to eat forty-nine golden marshmallows to heal.

　　Su Ci was lying halfway on the hanging chair. While eating fruit, she began to count how many people she had saved. Lu Zhe had already eaten a few golden marshmallows.

　　After a while, Su Ci discovered that she had already won twelve golden marshmallows, and Lu Zhe had eaten nine of them, excluding the ones that were given to the rich.

　　That means that she still needs to save forty people.

　　There are still so many people who need to be saved. To her, it's not easy, but it's not particularly difficult, it's just a matter of time.

　　Su Ci felt that saving forty-nine people would be worth it in exchange for Lu Zhe.

　　Thinking about this, she squinted joyfully.

　　The bare snow feet swayed with the sway of the hanging chair, Su Ci leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, her dark eyes shining brightly.

　　After she completed the task, Lu Zhe belonged to her.