Friday night self-study, after the second class.

Li Luo finished all his weekend homework, packed his schoolbag, and stood up from his seat.

This time, he did not wait for Ying Chanxi to come downstairs to find him and go home with him. Instead, after confirming that he had nothing to take home, he left his schoolbag in the classroom and walked straight upstairs.

Li Luo came to the door of Class 1, took a look inside, and saw Ying Chanxi sitting on his desk chair with an obedient look on his face. When he saw him coming, he waved to him.

"Then let's go."

Li Luo came to her desk and helped Ying Chanxi stand up.

The two people left their seats at Ying Chanxi and slowly walked out of the classroom in full view of everyone.

After knowing that Li Luo was Ying Chanxi's cousin, no one thought much.

But when Li Luo and Ying Chanxi came to the entrance of the corridor, Ying Chanxi stopped and whispered: "My knees hurt from walking too much."

Li Luo glanced at her, sighed, squatted in front of Ying Chanxi, turned his back to her and stretched out his hands: "Hurry, stop inking."

Ying Chanxi couldn't write ink. When he saw Li Luo squatting down, he felt that his feet no longer hurt. He immediately swooped down and hugged Li Luo's neck.

Li Luo also took advantage of the opportunity to hold up her thigh, and in order to save some effort, he even moved it up a little.

Ying Chanxi, who threw herself on his back, felt the warmth from Li Luo's two palms and blushed slightly, but did not say a word to remind her. She just acquiesced to his action and whispered in his ear: "Go downstairs.

Be careful, take your time, don't fall."

"I know, don't move."

Li Luo felt the small touch on his back and the soft feel on his hands, and his heart still felt a little rippled.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, took a deep breath, and walked down from the fourth floor to the first floor step by step.

Fortunately, he has been exercising with Yan Zhusheng every day during this period. Otherwise, he had just finished running 3,000 meters this evening, and now he was carrying a big living person downstairs. It would be good if his feet were not soft.

After arriving at Houde Road, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi met Xu Youyu, who had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Li Luo carrying Ying Chanxi on his back, Xu Youyu blinked his eyes, then looked at the crutch in his hand, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Li Luo was also a little stunned. Looking at the crutch in Xu Youyu's hand, he couldn't help but ask: "Where did you get this crutch?"

"There is a senior in the senior year of high school who also suffered a fall a while ago and has been using crutches to go to school. Recently, her legs have recovered, and the crutches are still left in the classroom and have not been brought home." Xu Youyu explained, "The senior used to be in the literary club. Compared with me,

It was cooked, so I asked her to borrow it, just in time for Xixi to use it."

Hearing what Xu Youyu said, Ying Chanxi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She actually wanted to stay with Li Luo for a while.

But Xu Youyu has done such a good job, it is a bit unreasonable for her not to use crutches.

But Li Luo smiled, touched Ying Chanxi on his back with both hands, lifted her up, and then said: "Just hold the crutch first, and let me go when I'm tired of carrying it.

Xixi can use it."

"Okay." Xu Youyu nodded and followed the two of them with a cane.

Ying Chanxi was also overjoyed, she pursed her lips tightly, held Li Luo's neck harder with both hands, and buried her face into Li Luo's shoulders.

From Houde Road to the school gate, and from the school gate to the gate of Bihailanting Community, Li Luo carried her all the way into the elevator before putting Ying Chanxi down.

Taking the crutch from Xu Youyu and trying it out, Ying Chanxi walked out of the elevator with the crutch and carefully walked back to 1502's home.

After successfully bringing the injured Ying Chanxi home, Li Luo's mission was completed and he went straight back to his bedroom, ready to take a bath and code.

Xu Youyu, on the other hand, took Ying Chanxi with a smile, asked her to bring her change of clothes and pajamas, and then pulled her into the bathroom: "Xixi, let me help you take a bath today~"

After taking a shower, Li Luo started typing, and took a break to get some pudding. When he passed by the bathroom outside, he heard some subtle sounds coming from inside.

"Study, senior sister...you have been touching me for a long time, you don't need to rub it for so long..."

"Aren't you asking me why it's so big? Just rub it more and it'll be fine."

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's fake, do you really believe it? Xixi, you are too cute, haha~"

Hearing this conversation, some wonderful pictures suddenly appeared in Li Luo's mind.

Not daring to stay at the bathroom door for a long time, Li Luo quickly went into the kitchen to get some pudding and hurried back to his bedroom.

After struggling for more than an hour, Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu came out of the bathroom steaming with white mist. Their cheeks were flushed, their faces were rosy, and their complexions were full.

It's just that one walked out gracefully and was simply overwhelmed by the heat, while the other blushed with embarrassment.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of her legs and feet, Ying Chanxi would never dare to take a bath with Xu Youyu in the future.

"Does Xixi have anything else to help with?" Xu Youyu asked thoughtfully after walking out of the bathroom.

Ying Chanxi shook his head quickly: "Thank you, senior sister. You should go to bed early."

"Okay, just be careful." Xu Youyu nodded and returned to his bedroom.

Ying Chanxi leaned on crutches and watched Xu Youyu return to his room. Then he slowly came to the door of Li Luo's bedroom, knocked on the door, and then pushed it open.

When Li Luo saw her walking in, he immediately gave up his seat for her to sit down and helped her dry her hair.

"Don't you really want to tell uncle?" Li Luo asked while blowing, "I'm injured anyway, so I need to inform you."

"It doesn't matter." Ying Chanxi shook his head, "Dad is usually very busy. I don't have a broken bone or anything. I just need to rest and recuperate."

"Then you should stay at home during the weekend." Li Luo said, "After the sports meeting tomorrow, I will send you back directly instead of going to Yan Zhusheng's house."

"Eh?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, and then asked quickly, "What about you?"

"I want to record a song, so I must go." Li Luo said, "You tell Qiao Xinyan that you won't go this time. Let's talk about it next time."

"But..." Ying Chanxi moved his lips, not knowing that things would turn out like this, "I'm not that serious, why don't we go together tomorrow?"

"Be obedient." Li Luo patted her head, "Even if I don't tell your father, I still have to tell my mother about your situation. Otherwise, if she finds out in the future, she will beat me to death."

"I'll go to Yan Zhusheng's house to record a song tomorrow afternoon and I'll be back before evening."

"After my mother knows about your situation, she will definitely come over to cook for you. Then you can just stay at home and wait."

After hearing what Li Luo said, and even moving out Lin Xiuhong, Ying Chanxi puffed up his lips, but finally got discouraged, nodded reluctantly and said, "Okay."

"You can ask Qiao Xinyan to come to our house tomorrow. It would be nice to play here with you." Li Luo added, "By the way, ask her if she wants to have dinner here."

"Got it."

After blow-drying her hair, Ying Chanxi stood up a little gloomily, threw his crutch aside, stretched out his hand and said, "Send me back."

Li Luo: "...In the class, he has quite the majesty of the squad leader, but his true colors are revealed as soon as he returns home."

"I want you to take care of it, hurry up."

Li Luo had no choice but to squat down and carry her on his back.

Even though the distance between their bedroom doors was less than one meter, Li Luo still carried her back, put Ying Chanxi on the bed, and then brought her crutches over.

"If you go to the toilet at night, remember to be careful."

"oh."

"Then go to bed early." Li Luo walked out of Ying Chanxi's bedroom and said, "Good night."

"Well...good night."

Ying Chanxi was lying on the bed, watching Li Luo close the door. She pursed her lips, took Pikachu over to the bedside, and punched it hard on the head with a few small fists.

In the end, he still couldn't get over his anger, and he groaned angrily. He stuffed Pikachu between his legs and clamped it so that he couldn't breathe.

It seems like this is enough to take it out.

But when I think back to the moment I fell down on the track of the 100-meter final this morning.

It was Yan Zhusheng who first appeared beside him.

It was Yan Zhusheng who picked her up, shouted coldly to push away the crowd that was crowding around her, and carried her to the infirmary.

Zhusheng should really treat him as a good friend...

Including this Pikachu.

Thinking of this, Ying Chanxi couldn't help but pursed her lips, took Pikachu out of the quilt, gently stroked its head a few times, and whispered a few words of apology.

Then he hugged Pikachu and fell asleep deeply.
Chapter completed!