"Qingqing, you are in great condition now! Even better than before, I am really happy for you to see you like this!" Chu Xuan looked at her with admiration.
Qingqing can always surprise him, so that even a boy like him can't help admiring her and admiring her. This girl shines in her own way all the time, and nothing can hide her radiance.
"I have paid a lot for today." Zhao Miaomiao lowered her head, her crow-like eyelashes cast a shadow on her fair skin.
She suddenly raised her head and smiled brightly, "I still want to change back to the original me."
"The original you?" Chu Xuan was a little moved. Is it the original Qingqing who can dance?
The admiration and appreciation on his face became heavier, and he said emotionally, "You can do it, I believe in you."
"Well, thank you. Chu Xuan, thank you for never leaving me. If it weren't for your care for me, I would have been defeated long ago." Zhao Miaomiao looked at him sadly.
He said gratefully and sadly, "You don't know how much my legs hurt during that time. Sometimes I would be woken up from my sleep by the pain.
But I dare not tell them, so I can only bear it by myself. And I can still seem to feel the leg I lost, it's still there. I can even feel my toes moving. "
"Qingqing, you have phantom limb disease." Chu Xuan looked at her empty trouser legs with pity.
"I know, I just miss the days when it once belonged to me, the time when I was flying on the stage. Those are my most precious memories." Zhao Miaomiao's eyes were blurred, looking at the floor in a daze.
"Qingqing," Chu Xuan's thoughts sprouted, and he suddenly had an idea, "Do you want to go to a dance performance?"
"Think." Zhao Miaomiao's eyes were full of longing.
"Okay! I'll take you there!" Chu Xuan said with a smile on Yanyan, seeing her touch his crutch, "You don't need to bring a crutch, I said I will be your leg, and I will do everything for you."
"Okay, thank you, Chu Xuan. What should I do without you?" Zhao Miaomiao's eyes were filled with admiration, and her eyes were fixed on Chu Xuan's face without blinking.
Chu Xuan's face was reddish, his eyes dodged, and he felt a little flustered.
The previous Qingqing was too strong, she would not easily compromise and show weakness. She seems to be an omnipotent girl who never needs others to bother.
But now this weak Qingqing gave him a strange emotion.
He carried Zhao Miaomiao downstairs, and the sweetness of the two made Mother Wen smile knowingly.
Wen Xue, who was lying on the sofa, felt her heart tighten, she stood up and sat up, and said eagerly, "Brother Chu Xuan, are you going out?"
"Yes, we are going to see a dance performance." Chu Xuan replied.
"Dancing performance?" The astonishment in Mother Wen's eyes flashed.
She looked at her daughter's face, and saw that she looked calm, without any resistance.
Then he showed his face and smiled, "Okay, since you want to go, go. You don't have to panic at home. Chu Xuan, you have to take good care of Qingqing. If there is any problem, I will ask you!"
"Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of her." Chu Xuan replied quietly.
"Youyou guys are going to the dance? How can this be done? Isn't that good for my sister?" Wen Xue thought about her words and said tactfully.
She doesn't dare to say anything bad now, for fear of making Mother Wen angry.
"It doesn't matter to me, I really want to see it. And I also believe that Chu Xuan will take good care of me." Zhao Miaomiao smiled.
Chu Xuan also smiled at her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com