I saved the disabled villain by pretending to be pitiful

Chi Han was afraid that the temperature would be too low at night to freeze the pup, so he went to the storage room to find a small warm lamp to fix in the box, and stuffed the pup together with the cushion.

The puppy was cold and hungry for a long time, and finally settled down now. It lay on the warm soft pillow and yawned lazily, with half-drooped eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Chi Han reached out to turn off the lights, and the surrounding area became dark in an instant, only a few floor lamps in the corner were dimly lit.

It was specially bought by Rong Xu and placed there, saying that he was afraid that Chi Han would bump into it when he got up at night.

But he himself has been alone in a wheelchair for many years, and no one has left him a lamp.

Chi Han subconsciously wanted to talk to Rong Xu, but he flinched when he reached the door.

Forget it, it's too late now, Rong Xu may have fallen asleep after being tired all day today, so he can talk about anything tomorrow.

Chi Han squatted at the door and thought hard for a long time, finally found a shitty reason for himself and went back to his room to lie down.

The class group on the mobile phone is lively at the moment, and everyone is actively uploading photos of the evening party.

The one with the highest appearance rate is naturally Song Yao, the school girl next door.

The boys who didn't participate in the dinner party wailed wildly and swiped the screen, asking whether the person who sent the photo had the contact information of the goddess.

Chi Han took a shower and came out, and the news in the group was already 99+, and seeing all kinds of onomatopoeia, those who didn't know thought it was the same group of orangutans and apes.

"Childish, a bunch of brats."

As a social animal higher than apes, Chi Han made a quite disdainful voice.

After wiping his hair, he casually flipped through the news, only then did he realize that there was actually a photo of Rong Xu.

In the photo, Rong Xu rested his hand halfway on the car window, tilting his head slightly to look at somewhere outside the car. The clubhouse was brightly lit, but only the blackness in his eyes was reflected.

The quality of this photo is really not good, and some backgrounds are even turned into ghost images.

But Chi Han was so attracted that he couldn't move his eyes.

He not only zoomed in, but also watched it for 10 minutes, and not only watched it for 10 minutes, but also saved it in the end.

The news in the group is passing too fast, most people's attention is still focused on Song Yao.

Chi Han searched for a long time but couldn't find the second photo of Rong Xu. He threw away his phone a little discouraged, and after a long while, he wanted Aite's classmate who sent the photo unwillingly.

It's a pity that the classmate took it by accident, and there are no other photos.

Chi Han lay flat on the bed, his mind was full of Rong Xu's eyes in the photo.

Why in this world, would someone be able to make him so worried with just one look?

Except for Rong Xu, there will be no one else.

Chi Han put his hands on his eyes, his mind was in a mess.

He decided to do something to calm himself down.

Since Rong Xu's state is not right recently, it is necessary to find out the reason, and when the two of them hold back their words, it will be awkward.

As a mature and rational adult, he decided to initiate the therapy by himself.

It's not the first time anyway.

As if he had figured something out, Chi Han suddenly became enlightened, and his face became much more relaxed.

But chat always have to find a reason.

Chi Han mulled over for a while, and he paid respects first and then soldiers.

Chi Han: [Photo.jpg]

Chi Han: Are you asleep?I just saw your photo in the group, thought it was pretty, and sent it to you for a look.

Five minutes after the message was sent, there was still no movement on the other side.

Two sentences hung alone on the phone interface. Chi Han crossed his legs and crossed his chest, staring at the phone on the bed very seriously. A fierce confrontation ensued.

……

The rain outside the window has no intention of stopping.

Rong Xu hated rainy nights like this the most, and the noisy voices made people upset.

He looked out of the window coldly, the rainwater slid down the glass, wet, as if someone was always crying.

Accompanied by the slight sound of the machine, the thick curtains were gently closed along the sliding rails, blocking out the moisture and everything else.

But once the surroundings calm down, thoughts that shouldn't appear will continue to emerge, layer upon layer, wrapping one up so that one can't breathe.

Rong Xu steered the wheelchair and turned to the mirror beside the bed, examining the figure inside.

lifeless.

He reached out to touch the mirror, and the cold breath wrapped around his fingertips instantly.

Is Chi Han facing this kind of him every day?

Uncontrollably, I thought of the photo of Song Yao on Chi Han's phone. The girl in the photo smiled enthusiastically.

Rong Xu grabbed the blanket covering his legs tightly, his body was very cold.

"Chi Han..."

He leaned sideways on the armrest, and murmured softly from the cracks in his lips, as if he read it in a trance because of the pain.

With just one sound, Rong Xu bit his lower lip with the tips of his teeth.

If only he could stand up...

Rong Xu slowly opened his eyes. He didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but at this moment, he hoped that some god in this world could hear his prayer.

After an unknown amount of time, in the silence, the phone rang suddenly.

Rong Xu looked sideways at the mobile phone on the table, and suddenly his heart beat twice violently, as if he felt something.

As soon as the phone was connected, the assistant's excited voice came from the other end:

"Just now the news came from the person who was connected with you abroad that there is hope for your leg! Derian Hospital is willing to perform recovery surgery on your leg after seeing the test results."

Rong Xu's eyes trembled slightly, and he accidentally touched a pen in his hand.

He hurriedly picked up the pen, took a sip, and his voice returned to his usual calm: "Did they say... what is the success rate of the operation?"

The assistant paused, and said slowly: "If we use the medical equipment we bought before, the success rate may reach [-]%... This is already the highest success rate among all the hospitals we have contacted."

[-]%.

Rong Xu closed his eyes, his expression no longer fluctuating.

He nodded: "How long will the recovery period take?"

"One year."

The phone fell silent for an instant, and when the assistant couldn't help but want to say something, Rong Xu's unique cold voice rang again.

"Okay, let's arrange the hospitalization as soon as possible."

……

It wasn't until I hung up the phone that the boundless sense of suffocation came one after another.

Rong Xu looked down at his legs.

The phone on the table vibrated twice, and the screen lit up.

After a long time, Rong Xu's gaze turned to the table, and with just one glance, there was some warmth in those cold eyes.

That was a message from Chi Han.

He subconsciously clicked on the screen to send a message, only to realize that he almost sent what was on his mind when he came back to his senses.

Rong Xu: [Chi Han, can you]

The other side replied to the message almost in the next second, as if they had been waiting for him.

Chi Han: [Can I do something? ]

Chi Han: [Where are people?Why is it gone again? ? ]

Rong Xu's cell phone was vibrating non-stop, but the corners of his lips slightly curled up at the moment when he obviously hated noise the most.

He pressed his forehead to the screen, meditating devoutly and piously.

mine.

Please, wait for me.

When Chi Han couldn't bear it and went directly to Rong Xu's room with his mobile phone, the other party finally replied two words unhurriedly: sleep.

Chi Han:? ? ?

Why do I have an inexplicable feeling of being slag?

So, obviously it was someone who claimed to relieve others, but tossed and turned and didn't sleep well all night.