True Love Tool Man [Transmigration Book]

The door closed in front of Jiang Bai is the functional area door of Yu Lu's family in Huayu Tianfu, a villa area in the suburbs.

Different from the modern decoration of Jiang Bai's house, this villa of Yu Lu's house has a more simple and elegant Chinese classical style.The color scheme is gray-toned, and the overall look is dignified and atmospheric, but not too dull and rigid.

The texture of ink and wash landscape paintings is engraved under the circular hollow partition wall at the entrance, and artificial rockery is built in the garden outside the wooden balcony of the living room. The flowing water washes the stone surface from top to bottom, making a crisp sound.

Let the people in it can't help but feel relaxed and happy.

But these have nothing to do with Jiang Bai who is at work.

Because his main target is in the indifferent and ruthless confinement function door in front of him.

The reason why Jiang Bai sent chicken soup to Hua Yutian Mansion so early today, apart from his personality, is another very important reason – the frequency of Yu Lu’s lower limb rehabilitation courses has increased significantly in the past two days.

Yes, in order not to make the plot of Yu Lu standing up for love too strange, the author has always arranged for him to do rehabilitation.

And the frequency increases, indicating that the state is getting better and better.

That being the case, the cannon fodder fan Jiang Bai who heard the news would of course come to stand guard loyally with the chicken soup made by Grandma Wang.

Even if he knew that Yu Lu Fujian was usually in a very bad mood and would treat him more irritable than before, and more irritable than anyone else, Jiang Bai still had to go forward bravely.

And when he finished calling at the door, "Brother Lu, what's wrong with you, Brother Lu", "Does it hurt? Does it hurt? Let me go in and wipe your sweat~" After waiting, the door opened again. closed on his face.

This time it was the door at the gate of the villa.

A row of sparrows flew past mockingly.

Jiang Bai felt quite good, and even wanted to whistle.

Because things happened exactly as he wanted them to.

According to the personality, after learning that the frequency of Yu Lu's rehabilitation has increased, he has to come here to report every day, but because he is just cannon fodder, there are actually very few plots that specifically describe what happened after he came here, and it mainly depends on his own performance.

According to Jiang Bai's past experience, except for those plots that are clearly written word by word in specific lengths, all other parts that rely on personal development do not violate the character design and achieve the goal.

What does it mean to achieve the goal?

For example, when Jiang Bai came to see Yu Lu with chicken soup, the purpose was to cause Yu Lu's displeasure and to show the incompatibility between the cannon fodder shou and the protagonist's attack, so as long as this goal is achieved.As for whether he made the chicken soup or Grandma Wang, whether he stood at the door of the function room or the door of the villa, there is no specific description or there is no hard and fast rule.

But Jiang Bai wanted to stand at the entrance of the villa from the very beginning.

Although he did intentionally pick up a tone that would make Yu Lu sick, but what he said with the tone was indeed what Jiang Bai would say in the book.

That is to say, if he continues to stand at the door of the function room, so close to Yu Lu, in order not to violate the human design, "Jiang Bai", who is anxious because of the increase in the frequency of Yu Lu's rehabilitation, will be forced to yell a few sentences every now and then. He had to open his voice for every little movement, and he had to knock on the door desperately when the noise was loud.

It's tiring, and it's like lightning to interrupt someone's recovery.

So it's better to have a sharp slap in the face early on, and then be kicked out of the villa.

The door hit his face twice, and the cannon fodder was heartbroken.

It is reasonable to be sad and silent for a while.

It is in line with his rambunctious personality, and the specific behavior is initiated by the protagonist Gong, so the danger is extremely low.

The old fried dough stick thought treacherously.

And this "one meeting" was almost noon.Except for the occasional yelling, Jiang Bai showed complete sadness at the entrance of the villa.

The physiotherapist gave him an odd look as he left.

His professionalism made him very old-fashioned, but Jiang Bai still accepted it consciously.

There is no way, after all, it is a recognition of his super professional ability.

"Mr. Xiaojiang is still waiting for you outside."

While Jiang Bai was pulling the physical therapist to ask questions without winking outside the villa, inside the villa, a well-dressed old man bowed slightly, took off the delicate cups and saucers from the tray, placed them on the table, and whispered: .

The man sitting at the table didn't answer, just lowered his eyebrows and continued to cut the food in front of him meticulously.

Ruyuan's black hair fell down because she had just washed and dried it, and it was connected with the cold black pupils under her phoenix eyes.

The rehabilitation process will be very hard because of the pain, but correspondingly, the pain will also give people a short-term pleasure like a new life after the end.Especially in the past few years, Yu Lu's condition is actually getting better and better, and it's no problem to get out of the wheelchair and use crutches to move around for a while.

It's just that he didn't make this choice.

After being paralyzed in the lower limbs, Yu Lu's temperament has become much weirder than before, and it has become even worse in recent years.It was as if now, the end of the course and the signs of improvement should obviously bring positive emotions to people, but when he sat at the dining table, there was a haze visible to the naked eye on his cheeks.

It was already noon, and the sun was shining from the outside to the inside. The villa had an excellent orientation, and the transparent light should have made the living room warm and bright, but the air pressure near the dining table was extremely low, and even the sun couldn't do anything about it.

"Recently, the frequency of your rehabilitation has increased. Mr. Xiao Jiang came early in the morning after hearing about it."

"I also prepared a good soup for you."

The old man was not afraid of air pressure, with a faint smile on his face, he said kindly.

Jiang Bai and Yu Lu have been in the same private school since they were young, and Yu Lu and Jiang Bai are four years old, so they didn't communicate much during the school days.But Yu Lu was the first among his classmates to rush to the hospital after the accident, and he stayed by Yu Lu's side for the next 11 years.

No matter what outsiders think about Jiang Bai's behavior, at least the old butler of the Yu family has always had a good impression of him.Back then, the atmosphere in the ward was oppressive and dull day by day, and it was the presence of Mr. Xiao Jiang that added a little bit of liveliness to their hearts.

But these two sentences went on, but there was no response in the restaurant for a long time.

Yu Lu's hands seemed to be a little heavier than before, and the knife slashed across the dinner plate, making a sharp "Zi La" sound.

The smile on the old man's face gradually flattened.

The food on the table was strictly controlled. Yu Lu finished eating with no expression on his face, and then picked up a soft tablecloth and wiped it gently in front of his lips.His lips were very thin, and even after he had just finished his meal, the color of his lips was not strong.

It wasn't until he put the tablecloth back on the table that Yu Lu said coldly, "Throw it away."

The old man took half a step back smoothly and slowly bowed his body: "Yes."

There was a slight mechanical sound in front of the table, and Yu Lu mobilized the wheelchair to leave the table.The sunlight outside the villa was chasing desperately, but there was only a glimmer of light on the handrail behind him.

Immediately afterwards, it was bounced back by the cold metal.

"The car is waiting for you outside." The old man lowered his head.

Yu Lu didn't answer.

The indoor temperature was clearly twenty, but it made people feel chills for no reason.

There are two scenes inside and outside the villa.

Standing by the well-manicured lawn, under the shade of the trees above his head, and stepping on the stone brick road, Jiang Bai lowered his head in a happy mood after he had perfectly completed the "little physiotherapist's branch line that makes everyone around Yu Lu hate him every day".

This action kills two birds with one stone.

On the one hand, it can make other people who don't know the truth see his sincere love for Yu Lu who hit the door twice and left in the cold for hours, completing the character setting; Jiang Bai, who was convenient to glance at his mobile phone, saw the beautifully curved low fence outside the lawn.

Jiang Bai knew that there were a total of 229 vertical bars on this side of the fence.

Generally speaking, if the rehabilitation ends at noon, as long as you finish pestering the physical therapist, count the 229 vertical bars slowly and count them fifteen times——

Bingo.

Hearing the sound of the car starting, Jiang Bai raised his face to see a black car driving out of the garage.

Jiang Bai blinked happily, Boss Yu really set off on time every day, even with the addition of rehabilitation courses.

Party A's father has worked so hard, how can he lag behind?

I saw Jiang Bai quickly turned around outside the villa, looking at the black car slowly passing in front of him with bewildered and reluctant eyes, and subconsciously took two quick steps forward, as if trying to catch up like this.

However, two legs are definitely not as good as four wheels, and the ruthless black car quickly disappeared from sight.So Jiang Bai was also forced to stop, and just stood at the door pitifully looking in the direction of the black car leaving for almost an hour.

When the curtains on the second floor of the villa were lifted for the second time, Jiang Bai silently walked from the path to the gate outside the villa area.

His steps were sluggish and slow, and his slightly bowed back looked miserable.

It wasn't until he walked out of the huge Huayu Tianfu that even the guard pavilion was left far behind that Jiang Bai raised his face and raised his eyebrows.

Loosen the muscles and bones, pat the legs and stiff neck that have been standing for several hours, straighten the back of the hands, push the waist forward, and at the same time the bones make a soft sound, the expression also jumps up.

Done, get off work!

The pre-appointed online car arrived on time, and after confirming the license plate, Jiang Bai happily flew into the back seat with the joy of getting off work, but the joy turned into sadness, and he accidentally got his leg stuck.

... The rear seat space of the old Santana is really not spacious enough, but in the wilderness, it is already very good to be able to book a car, and people can't ask too much.

"Oh, I'll do it." The driver in front heard the movement, and hurriedly turned around and opened the front seat for him enthusiastically.

Immediately when he raised his head and met Jiang Bai's face, the driver was stunned.

"Hey, young man, you, you are not only tall, but also handsome, tall and handsome."

The space in the rear seat is only so big, in fact, it is not very useful to adjust it, but Jiang Bai thanked the driver anyway, and sat with his legs spread apart: "Thank you for the compliment, you are also handsome."

"Ha, the young man's mouth is really sweet, but I still know something about myself. I'm sure I can't compare with you. I guess there are many girls chasing after me." The driver master touched his generous chin seriously, and then glanced at Jiang Bai to get into the car. Shi Shi inadvertently shook the long hair in front of his shoulders: "And your hair, are you an artist?"

"Hey, master, you can see this, you have sharp eyes." Jiang Bai smiled and took out a fudge from his pocket, peeled off the icing and put it in his mouth.

"Hahaha, there is a young man next door to me who sings, and you have this hairstyle. You guys who are artistic seem to like this hairstyle, and you all like it especially for girls." The driver said cheerfully: "So what kind of art do you do? What about you? Sing too?"

"Me." Jiang Bai licked the pink soft candy with the tip of his tongue.

The car moved forward slowly, at this moment the sunlight shone through the green trees on the side of the road into the car, and caressed Jiang Bai's face, illuminating his fair skin transparently and brightly.

I saw Jiang Bai holding the candy in his mouth, smiling at the driver, like a little fox, his amber eyes twinkled slightly: "I'm a performance artist."

The driver couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror a few times, and felt that this young man was really... strangely good-looking, especially when he smiled. He clearly had an Asian face, but it vaguely looked like a foreigner, and his voice was very pleasant. .If his star-chaser daughter saw it, she might scream like a slug.

And he came from a place like Huayu Tianfu, rich and good-looking, a winner in life.

But what is... performance art?

The driver didn't understand for a while, so he could only answer vaguely twice, and decided on another more important matter first.

"By the way, handsome guy, you said you were going to the commercial street in Jinghu District, maybe East Street or West Street? It's two miles away. The road has been repaired recently, and you have to take another tunnel to go to West Street."

Jiang Bai snorted, took out the gourmet flyer in his pocket, and read the address on it to the driver: "I didn't find the location, so I didn't want to fill it in. It should be East Street, right? There Dao Mi, if it doesn’t work, you can put it on the East Street, and I can find it myself.”

The master thought for a while: "Oh, it's just the newly opened dessert shop, right? Hey, I know, I know, my daughter likes it! I know how to get there! I'll take you to the shortcut! Putting it on the East Street will not work. , Brother Dongjie, you have to go for a long time! I will send you to the door!"

Jiang Bai folded back the leaflet in his hand, smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll take a break and trouble you."

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