Ch. 122 - Am I Also a Part of Your Roleplay?
"Pain, pain, pain."
"You knew it would hurt, and you still ran around! Aiya, Dr. Zhang, be a little gentler!"
Xia Yeshuang stared worriedly as the doctor treated Lu Xing. Seeing the doctor being heavy-handed, she was dying of anxiety.
An old man goes wild in his youth, wandering the streets on a rainy day.
It was awesome at the time, but the consequence was—
Lu Xing had a moment of fun, and his ankle hurt even more.
It's like that thing. One moment of pleasure leads to years of weakness.
When Xia Yeshuang remembered that Lu Xing's ankle was still injured, she quickly sobered up. Her family had a private doctor, so she immediately took Lu Xing home.
Seriously.
Lu Xing was quite nervous when he arrived.
After all, he still wanted to see what kind of person Old Man Xia, who had an eight-divorce family, was.
What a pity.
Little Goldie said that Old Man Xia and the eighth-generation stepmother had another home. This house was usually where she lived.
"Dr. Zhang, you, you, you, be a little gentler. His health is not good."
Hearing Xia Yeshuang's words, Dr. Zhang rolled his eyes big time in his heart.
A young man over 1.8 meters tall with muscles... has weak health?
Hello?
Is there any logic in that sentence?
He's become a part of the little couple's roleplay, has he?
Fuck!
So despicable.
Dr. Zhang thought, will these two be like in the movies, happily kissing after the treatment is over?
At that time, should he pretend to be the blind man in the film, or should he clap and cheer for the little couple?
As Dr. Zhang thought, he silently shed the tears of a single dog in his heart.
Kiss, kiss.
Sooner or later, you'll kiss until you get an allergic reaction and your stomachs swell up into a baloon!
"Alright, Miss Xia. This ankle can't have such strenuous exercise in the future. Also, it's best for the patient..."
Dr. Zhang chattered on about many precautions for a sprain.
Lu Xing himself didn't care much, but Xia Yeshuang listened seriously, even opening her notepad to take notes.
Her small face wore a serious expression. She would nod from time to time, her golden hair bouncing up and down behind her.
Lu Xing couldn't help but laugh and reached out to smooth down her upturned hair.
A light touch from behind. Xia Yeshuang's whole body suddenly froze.
She suppressed her instinct and didn't subconsciously give Lu Xing a shoulder throw.
Dr. Zhang's X-ray-like gaze quickly gave the two of them a CT scan, and finally came to a conclusion—
'Miss Xia has really fallen in love.'
Before, if anyone dared to touch her, she could beat them until they knelt down and called her ancestor.
Alright.
Dr. Zhang looked at Lu Xing's face and suddenly felt that it wasn't strange. Little girls at this age are at the stage of being face-cons.
He just didn't know how Mr. Xia would react after finding out. After all, this was the first time Miss Xia had brought someone home.
Emmm.
Thinking of how Miss Xia only plays for real(?), and the scene of her really fighting with Mr. Xia, Dr. Zhang suddenly felt...
'It's time to prepare some bruise medicine and quick-acting heart-saving pills for Mr. Xia.'
After listing a long string of emergency medicines in his heart, Dr. Zhang left, muttering.
Silence.
The living room was silent.
Lu Xing thought, as a professional simp, at this time, he should take the initiative to liven up the atmosphere and start a topic.
So he said, "Sister Xia, that..."
Xia Yeshuang looked at Lu Xing's swollen ankle, her eyes suddenly turning red. She interrupted him, both angry and soft.
"You, you, how can you be like this? You're injured and you don't even say it. Why did you have to run with me? Don't you want your leg anymore? You're really, really..."
As Xia Yeshuang spoke, she made herself angry. But it wasn't anger at Lu Xing, but at herself.
Why be so willful? Why didn't she think of Lu Xing's foot earlier?
Lu Xing reached out a finger and poked the puffed-up-like-a-pufferfish Xia Yeshuang.
Alright.
Xia Yeshuang did not react.
Lu Xing smiled, poked the back of her hand again, and said in a good-natured tone.
"Don't be unhappy. I want you to be happy. My ankle is just a little injured, but the scene just now... I will remember it for a long, long time."
He had always been restrained, and his clients were all decent people.
He rarely had such an opportunity to be like a fool, pulling another fool to run on the street under the strange gazes of passersby, as if he had thrown away all burdens and shackles, and had an elopement that only the two of them knew about.
Besides, he had said before that Little Goldie was a person whose topic was very easy to divert.
If Lu Xing had held Little Goldie to comfort her, who knows how long it would have taken her to calm down in his arms.
Too unpredictable.
That way, it might have delayed Auntie Wen's service time.
Since that's the case, it's better to take another approach and forcibly pull Little Goldie out of her sad and negative emotions.
As expected.
Lu Xing looked at the puffed-up look of Little Goldie in front of him and thought to himself that her attention had indeed been diverted from the cemetery.
After all.
Little Goldie was faking her anger in front of him, but at the cemetery, she was truly sad.
Which one is more draining on the body, no need to say more.
Hearing Lu Xing say that he would remember this scene for a long, long time, she did not reply.
But in her heart, she was saying.
'Me too.'
'I will also remember it for a long time.'
"By the way, Sister Xia, where's my bag?"
"Did you put a discus in it? Are you planning to hit a mugger's head with it?"
Xia Yeshuang brought Lu Xing's schoolbag over and couldn't help but complain.
Lu Xing smiled.
'Being Dorae-Xing is not that easy.'
(TL: Doraemon and Lu Xing = Dorae-Xing!)
He constantly had to attend to his clients and study during wait times. So, he'd brought study materials for all six subjects, and the combined weight was considerable.
Lu Xing opened his schoolbag, took something out of the inner pocket, and spread his hand.
"For you."
Hmm?
Xia Yeshuang looked at Lu Xing's palm.
Inside lay a small, exquisite wood carving of a small daisy.
Xia Yeshuang was stunned.
In her mind, she recalled what Lu Xing had said last time. The flower language of a small daisy is... eternal happiness.
The wood carving was very small and exquisite. A hole was drilled in the upper left corner, and a string was hung on it.
Lu Xing said with a smile, "Medical fee."
"Last time you gave me a small dog keychain, and I liked it very much. But I don't know how to make dolls, only wood carvings. This wood carving keychain is for you."
Actually, it was just that he had carved too many before, so he had picked one that was suitable for a keychain from them.
If he had made a rose or a hyacinth, he would have had another way of saying it.
'Hehe, plan successful!'
"You..."
Xia Yeshuang was stunned. A thousand words were all stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a single one.
After a moment.
Xia Yeshuang carefully picked up the keychain from Lu Xing's palm and went to another room.
"This is for you."
Xia Yeshuang placed a box in front of Lu Xing.
Lu Xing grinned.
'Sis Kate, I'm fucking coming again!'
He opened the box. Inside was a watch studded with diamonds.
Wait.
Not right!
Lu Xing was taken aback for a moment and immediately looked at Xia Yeshuang's expression.
At this time.
He realized that Xia Yeshuang's expression was very solemn.
Lu Xing stopped grinning.
Not right.
"Sister Xia, this is..."
Xia Yeshuang didn't speak.
She just saw that Lu Xing didn't dare to take the watch. She stubbornly grabbed Lu Xing's wrist and put the watch on his hand.
"I want to give it to you. What you do with it is your business. It doesn't matter if you throw it away or sell it."
Xia Yeshuang kept a straight face, looking calm and composed, but in reality, she was extremely nervous.
Lu Xing wanted to take off the watch, but his hand was directly pressed down by Xia Yeshuang. Her watery eyes stared at him.
After a pause, Lu Xing stopped his action and said with a smile.
"I like it very much. I will keep it well."
This watch.
Is absolutely fucking something left behind by an important person to Xia Yeshuang.
Then.
For Xia Yeshuang, there is only one important person—her mother.
'Which means.'
Lu Xing looked down at the watch worth millions.
This is Little Goldie's mother's memento.
It's over. I don't dare to sell it (||?_?)
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