I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck

There is a low step in the entrance hall where you can change shoes.

Fu Yangxi stood up holding the shoe cabinet, Xiao Li carried the wheelchair in, and Fu Yangxi jumped up on one foot.

He glanced at Zhao Mingxi, trying hard to be cool and handsome, but where can he be cool and handsome with one foot?

Fu Yangxi felt a little embarrassed and mumbled displeasedly: "Who designed such a step?"

Mingxi was frightened while watching, and subconsciously raised his hand to help a little, for fear that the tiled floor would be too slippery and cause a second fall.

But Fu Yangxi didn't know if she showed her hand intentionally or what, so she just didn't let her support her and completed a series of actions smoothly.

Mingxi: "..."

After he jumped up, Xiao Li quickly pushed the wheelchair behind him.

He leaned on the handle, sat down on the wheelchair again, raised a cast leg, and strenuously straightened the cast foot, then raised his handsome eyebrows and looked at Zhao Mingxi.

Mingxi:...

What's so good about this!

After Fu Yangxi was discharged from the hospital, she faced a problem.

If the fracture is the left hand, fortunately, one hand does not affect the problem, but the fracture is the ankle.

It's okay for him to bounce around with one foot, but it's too difficult to get into the bathroom to take a shower.

Mingxi raised this question.

Xiao Li said: "Don't worry, the old man has already found a caregiver for Fu Shao yesterday, and he will be there later. And I'm also on call 24 hours a day."

Fu Yangxi was accustomed to being outside alone, and was obviously reluctant to let the nurse in. Think of him as a tall, 1.8-meter tall man who needs to be lifted up by others and has to have physical contact, just goose bumps all over.

He frowned, shook his wheelchair and walked towards the sofa, his face looked a bit stinky: "Nosy, I said I can use crutches!"

Xiao Li hurriedly said: "This is also the care of the old man, young master, you must not say this in front of the old man, you will have to fight again later."

Mingxi put his schoolbag on the bar and made suggestions on the side: "Or—"

The two looked at her together.

"No need to hire a nurse, I'll come."

"..."

Xiao Li was surprised: "Are you sure you are willing?"

Xiao Li thought that Zhao Mingxi was simply falling in love with Fu Shao early. If you fall in love with the rich three generations, you can enjoy the money and other benefits brought by the rich three generations. Why is it necessary to take care of others personally?

I have to say that Xiao Li was a little surprised.

"What's unwilling to do? It's not difficult." Mingxi didn't know what Xiao Li was thinking, but thought that Xiao Li thought she wanted to make a share of the money as a nurse.

She hurriedly waved her hand and said, "A care worker can also take care of it. But doesn't Fu Yangxi dislike strangers coming in? It's more convenient for me to come. But I don't have enough strength. If anything happens, you have to come anytime.

Xiao Li looked at Fu Yangxi.

Fu Yang Xijun's face was already red.

Xiao Li silently took a bite of dog food.

Xin said, don't you dislike having physical contact at this time?

Mingxi looked at Fu Yangxi’s plastered leg and added another sentence: "The main reason is that I don’t feel relieved. The place where he broke his fracture cannot be exposed to water. You must be very careful when taking a bath.

Wash, bath?

The little mask has a big brain hole, so you directly think of bathing him? !

How can this be?

Is this really ok?

Fu Yangxi tried her best to keep her face calm, but the joy and pride on her face was almost overwhelming.

He turned his head and looked away, his ears were red, and he pretended to compromise: "Then, then do it."

Mingxi moved in like this. This time, the stay may be a bit long. When Xiao Li took her to pick up the clothes, she packed all the things at once. Fu Yangxi waited eagerly, and when he saw Xiao Li helping her carry the suitcase in, his mood was already flying to the sky.

But Fu Yangxi never expected that he thought too much.

When taking a bath at night, Zhao Mingxi was a very upright gentleman.

She put the water in the bathtub, tested the water temperature, and spread a layer of non-slip towels on the floor, and said to Fu Yangxi: "It's okay."

Fu Yangxi stood on one foot, holding her hands in front of the washbasin in the bathroom, her heart pounding and nervous for a long time.

He stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, doing mental construction for a long time. He also lifted his clothes and glanced at his abdominal muscles. He moistened his forehead bangs with water, creating the effect of short black hair dripping with water.

——As a result, I heard Zhao Mingxi’s laughter from the living room watching the sand sculpture drama on the tablet.

"..."

Fu Yangxi couldn't help shouting outside: "Zhao Mingxi, what are you doing?"

"What's the matter?" Mingxi took the tablet and didn't forget to pause. She walked out of the bathroom: "Have you started to wash? Be careful not to fall. The bathrobe is next to it."

Fu Yangxi: "..."

Mingxi paused, and his tone became weird: "Don't you think, I'll stay and take care of what I said, including going in and washing you?"

Fu Yangxi's white neck turned red, and she immediately jumped violently in the bathroom: "Little mask, what kind of yellow waste is in your mind?! I didn't even think about that layer, what are you thinking about all day? You are not allowed to come in! Don’t peek at me!"

Mingxi: "..."

Mingxi's face was hot.

What the hell, she wouldn't peek.

——Although she really couldn't help but glanced into the glass door of the bathroom several times.

The boys are tall and tall, and the misty silhouettes are also handsome.

Mingxi held back his heart, and walked away.

Fu Yangxi was downcast and slowly undressed.

The top was taken off three times, but the pants underneath were a bit difficult. But it's not a big problem. The splint is firmly fixed, and the left ankle can hardly rotate. You only need to take off one trouser leg, and then bend the injured leg, and then pull the other trouser leg off the ankle.

Fu Yangxi entered the bathtub and swayed her left leg outside.

Mingxi sat on the sofa and continued to watch the show, but his attention seemed to be no longer on the show.

She looked towards the bathroom, always paying attention to the movement inside.

Fortunately, Fu Yangxi had a good balance, and there was no problem from beginning to end.

When Fu Yangxi came out in a white bathrobe, her black hair was slightly wet, her eyebrows were deep, and water droplets dripped into her collarbone along the line of her jaw. Except for the plaster on her left ankle, which affected the look and feel, the movement of jumping on one foot was a bit weird. So handsome that makes people drool.

When Mingxi saw him out of the bath for the first time, he raised his head and couldn't help staring at him.

Fu Yangxi leaned on the door frame, folded her arms, feeling comfortable, raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and let her watch: "Hurt, just watch as you want, don't hold back."

I was in the bathroom for a long time before I came out, but now it's his turn to say this.

Mingxi laughed.

But she was not as dead as Fu Yangxi, not admitting, duplicity.

She hit it with a straight ball: "I am so handsome."

Fu Yangxi couldn't stretch herself immediately, and her ears became red.

Mingxi went over and helped him into a wheelchair.

"It's half past ten, should I just go to bed or watch TV for a while?" Mingxi asked him.

"Go to the sofa to sit for a while and watch TV." Fu Yangxi's blush has not faded. He settled down and tried his best to make himself look ‘pure-minded’ and ‘think nothing.’ He jumped to the wheelchair with one leg and sat down.

Mingxi pushed him to the sofa and said, "Then you watch TV for a while, I'll take a bath, call me if something happens, and the blanket is next to me. Don't catch the cold."

Fu Yangxi: "Good."

He didn't want to go to bed so early at all.

There are two rooms for the two of them, and they can't see her when they enter their room.

Humans are very strange creatures. They obviously stay together all the time, but they still don't feel enough, and they still feel like thinking about it.

Sometimes Fu Yangxi felt that Zhao Mingxi was not enough by his side. His possessiveness would never be satisfied. He still wanted to put people in his pockets. He could see her with his eyes, hear her with his voice, and touch her with his skin.

It is best that the little mask only looks at him and only listens to him.

Before Mingxi went to school to pick up things, he asked Xiao Li to take her to buy some things, including new pajamas. She finished the shower, dried her hair, and came out in her fluffy pajamas. Fu Yangxi was staring eagerly at the bathroom. Hearing the movement, she immediately retracted her gaze, pretending to be concentrating on the tablet.

"Why don't you have a TV at home?" Mingxi walked over and glanced at the empty surroundings.

There is too little furniture.

The lighting is also in cool colors, and the bar is made of marble, without any extra coasters, pillows and other colors, so that the entire apartment looks very deserted.

Fu Yangxi leaned her left leg on the coffee table and pulled it for two hundred eighty fifty thousand yuan, then raised her eyelids. He thought she wanted to watch, and said, "Buy one tomorrow and let Xiao Li come over and stare at the installation."

Mingxi laughed: "Xiao Li said that you didn't let him in before, so why are you—"

Mingxi sells well after getting cheap.

Fu Yangxi blushed again and lowered her eyes: "It's okay to compromise for the object."

Mingxi came over and sat down beside him, and when he saw the time, it was suddenly eleven o'clock. It stands to reason that it is Mingxi's bedtime, but Mingxi has no sleep.

A little worried about Fu Yangxi.

I don't want to be separated.

Although he only turned around and entered the two rooms, it always felt as if he had to be separated for seven or eight hours all at once.

Fu Yangxi suddenly said, "Watch TV for a while?"

Mingxi said silently: "Okay."

Both of them were conceived with ghosts, resisting shame, pretending to stare at the TV series very seriously, and were attracted by the TV series, but in fact they were not on TV at all.

It barely lasted until half past eleven.

Fu Yangxi quietly yawned when Mingxi was facing him.

Mingxi was also worried about Fu Yangxi's insomnia.

"Otherwise-go to bed early and have to go to school tomorrow morning." Fu Yangxi said again.

Mingxi tried his best to endure the sleepiness, but the sleepiness still came in waves. She felt a little depressed and didn't want to separate.

She looked up at Fu Yangxi, and after thinking about it for a while, she still compromised: "Okay, go to bed early."

Turning off the tablet, the two reluctantly went back to their rooms.

Mingxi remembered something and said to Fu Yangxi: "I bought you something before I came up and put it next to your bed."

"What?" Fu Yangxi curled her lips, and couldn't help but began to show a sullen expression: "Why are you still shopping, the fifth anniversary?"

He shook his wheelchair to the bed.

Seeing the thing beside the bed, he was stunned.

Behind him, Mingxi's voice sounded: "I saw your medicine."

Fu Yangxi's body was slightly stiff.

But Mingxi didn’t ask further, just whispered: “I bought you two picture books. They only have pictures and less text. They don’t seem to be laborious. If you can’t sleep, you can take a look. Your thoughts will follow. It might be useful. ..."

Mingxi scratched her head, she couldn't think of a good way.

Those drugs Fu Yangxi had already tried, but obviously the effect was mediocre.

"If it doesn't work, you wake me up, let's stay up late and try."

"You can always fall asleep after a long time, and then you can have a good dream together."

Fu Yangxi's Adam's apple rolled, her fingers clenched, and she picked up the picture book and turned to look at her.

Mingxi stood at the door with a soft voice: "Anyway, I don't want you alone."

She was standing there with her back naked, wearing fluffy pajamas, and still slender.

Her voice was also soft, word by word fell into Fu Yangxi's heart, and there were shallow but unstoppable ripples.

Fu Yangxi held her breath and looked at her.

It was raining outside the window, crackling, and Fu Yangxi didn't know how long she would like to spread to her limbs and her limbs, growing into an indelible mark. The three words Zhao Mingxi embedded deep marks in his heart.

The scorching fire came toward him.

Fu Yangxi didn't feel so cold anymore.

At this moment, he felt very lucky.

"Come here." Fu Yangxi said.

Mingxi walked over.

Fu Yangxi suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, pulled her over, and hugged her tightly: "Good night."

He is no longer alone.

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Fu Yangxi's fracture improved day by day, and no one in the class knew about the fact that they had fallen in love except for Ke Chengwen and Jiang Xiuqiu.

When playing basketball, Ke Chengwen accidentally said to a little brother, all the little brothers were shocked.

Ke Chengwen glanced at the sports field and saw that Zhao Mingxi was not there. He wondered that Fu Yangxi had a leg injury and couldn't come to gym class, so Zhao Mingxi didn't come down and continued to study in the classroom.

He didn't want to go up to eat dog food at all, and sighed for a three-step layup, and said, "Don't tell me, I can't be blind by myself. Why do you think these two people are really good?"

Before he finished speaking, the little brothers' jaws fell in shock, and said, "What? I'm getting better now? Didn't Zhao Mingxi talk to the boss from the day he changed classes?!!!"

Ke Chengwen: "..."

It was a week later that Lu Wangwei noticed something was wrong.

As the head teacher, he observed and found a very strange thing-why both Zhao Mingxi and Fu Yangxi arrived in the class at the same time recently?

Once or twice, it’s a coincidence.

But why does it happen all week? !

Moreover, Fu Yangxi's attendance rate has greatly increased, and she is no longer late, and even followed Zhao Mingxi to the classroom at 7 o'clock in the morning. Is this terrifying? !

Teacher Lu Wangwei thinks more and more strange.

He wondered if the prince Fu Yangxi was bullying Zhao Mingxi. He broke his leg if he broke his leg. Why did Zhao Mingxi push him from the school gate every day?

Zhao Mingxi lives on campus, and he was specifically called to run errands at the school gate to pick up people? And push him and his wheelchair into his car after school every day? There is no such bullying method for campus bullying, right? !

Lu Wangwei was very worried. During the self-study class, he held his hands on the podium and was not staring at the students below, but in fact he kept looking at Fu Yangxi and Zhao Mingxi in the corner.

In the second-to-last row of the classroom, Zhao Mingxi finished writing the set exercises for herself, and was relaxing, writing notes with Fu Yangxi.

Fu Yangxi: [So that means? ! 】

Fu Yangxi reacted with hindsight, what does the little rubber band Zhao Mingxi gave him during the training camp meant.

At that time, she ridiculously said that she had opened up, and wearing it could bless him, but he believed it! To what extent was he mentally disabled? !

But it was mainly because Fu Yangxi was extremely unconfident at the time. Although he found out on Baidu that it might mean expressing like, he did not dare to think about it.

——So she wanted to confess as early as that time?

Fu Yangxi's ears were slightly red, and her heart was pounding, too proud.

Fu Yangxi passed several pieces of paper over.

[It turns out that you like me a long time ago. 】

【I know. 】

【:D】

Finally, the **** expression made Zhao Mingxi want to hit him.

Fu Yangxi lowered her head to write again.

Mingxi moved his head over, just by looking at his gestures, he knew that he was writing the three characters "surname Shen".

Fu Yangxi regards Shen Liyao as the number one enemy every day, wishing to compare Shen Liyao with every detail.

Mingxi's head was big when he saw it.

She threw one card preemptively; [This matter is made clear, so what's the matter with your little flying chess? 】

Little flying chess?

What little flying chess?

Fu Yangxi raised her head to look at Zhao Mingxi, confused.

Mingxi gritted his teeth and thought, still pretending, the man really didn't have a good thing.

Mingxi said: [On the night of your birthday, Jiang Xiuqiu said that you have a green plum, and you named it Xiaofeiqi. How about it, is flying chess fun? 】

Fu Yangxi was completely dead.

He was terrified.

What the hell? What green plum?

He hadn't seen another girl in eight lifetimes.

Mingxi replied: [Heh. 】

...

That night, Jiang Xiuqiu was routinely sent to Fu Yangxi's apartment. Fu Yangxi locked the door, and Jiang Xiuqiu was forced to play flying chess with Xiao Li all night.

Fu Yangxi's original words were, down to vomit.

Jiang Xiuqiu: "..."