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Rong Li said lightly: "No, my leg was broken again."
??He said it in a few words and in one stroke.
Xu Tanxi felt that the word "put yourself in someone else's shoes" was too deceptive. She had never experienced the suffering of others or suffered the sins of others. How could she put herself in someone else's shoes? Even though she magnified the world's injustice and evil deeds against Rong Li because of her heartache and reluctance, There is still no way to imagine how ten-year-old Ali struggled, nor can he imagine how desperate he must have been at that time. He probably wanted to die together in that fire.
She even suddenly had a very extreme idea, even if Rong Li really became a demon, so what? Shouldn't he get back what he suffered?
¡°The fire was so powerful that it burned the entire garbage dump and spread to the nearby scrap car yard. Do you know what¡¯s the most ridiculous thing?¡±
He doesn¡¯t know who he is laughing at, this world? Or himself?
He limped out of the elevator, and the sensor light suddenly turned on. His eyes turned from dark to bright in an instant. He stated unhurriedly, without emotion or anger: "The owner of the scrapyard feels that I am a good young man who can do bad things, so he bought me for 50,000 yuan."
Isn¡¯t it ridiculous? He saved a life, not because of good, but because of evil.
The owner of the scrapyard is the second boss of Xibei International. Everyone calls him Mr. Wu, but no one knows his real name.
Rong Li knew that his name was Wu Mian, and Rong Li had someone carve the words on his tombstone.
Arrive at the door of 1702.
Rong Li asked: "Are you home?"
"Um."
He looked around and said, "I'll tell you the rest next time."
"good."
Xu Tanxi opened the door, reached in, turned on the lights, turned on all the lights, and then helped Rong Li in.
Rong Li closed the door smoothly. Xu Tanxi took off the white cloth covering the sofa and asked him to sit down first. She went to bring over the electric stove to warm her feet, plugged it in, and then went to the room and brought out a blanket. .
"You sit here for a while first."
Rong Li thought she was going out, so he grabbed her hand and asked, "Where are you going? Let's go together."
Xu Tanxi said gently and patiently: "I'm not going anywhere."
"oh."
He let go of his hand, took off his shoes, put his feet on the stove, and sat looking at her house.
The decoration is very simple and elegant. Most of the things in the room are embroidery and books. The small ornaments on the table should be all handmade products. They look exquisite and have a sense of age.
Xu Tanxi covered his feet with a blanket, then went to the bathroom and brought a basin of hot water over: "I don't have any medicine here, I can only apply it briefly."
The water was a bit hot, so she carefully took out the towel.
Rong Li took it, not afraid of the burn at all, and wrung out the water: "I'll apply it myself."
Xu Tanxi pressed his hand to prevent him from moving: "Don't move."
¡°Oh, then he¡¯s not moving.
She sat next to him and rolled up his left trouser leg. He looked at the table, his face slowly turning red.
She put a hot towel on his left knee: "Is it hot?"
"It's not hot." It's just a little hot.
She put her hands on the towel: "Does it hurt?"
He couldn't say it hurt very much, but he wanted her to be more gentle, so he thought about it seriously and said, "It hurts in general."
Xu Tanxi was amused by his choice of words: "Why don't you wear more pants?"
Rong Li, who is not wearing long johns: "It's ugly."
Xu Tanxi was helpless and funny: "But your legs can't get cold."
It¡¯s not that it hurts when it¡¯s cold, it¡¯s just that he walked a lot today.
"It's ugly."
Xu Tanxi: ""
We can no longer talk about wearing more pants.
The temperature on the towel had cooled down, and Xu Tanxi put it back into the hot water and applied it to his right knee.
The scars on his legs were all on the back. She wanted to touch them, but he grabbed her hand and put it back in front: "I'm not a saint, please don't touch it."
Xu Tanxi: ""
She blushed, stopped moving her hands, and covered his right knee with a hot towel. She first massaged the acupuncture points on his left leg with a very professional technique.
Rong Li felt very comfortable being pressed by her Well, it wasn't very comfortable, so I couldn't describe the feeling. He turned away and looked at an embroidery table elsewhere: "Aren't you a pediatric surgeon? How come you are so good at it?"
Xu Tan???Speaking slowly and eloquently: "I lived with my aunt when I was a child. My uncle's family is a medical family, with people from various departments. I have seen and heard a little bit."
Rong Li didn¡¯t answer, just listen to what she said.
"My uncle is a pediatric surgeon and sometimes teaches at the university. I became his disciple at the age of thirteen."
When she was eighteen years old, she was kidnapped and disappeared. There was a gap of five years. She had learned medical skills before that, but she was young and had no practical experience at that time. She only started to perform surgery last year.
"If I had known you earlier," she joked with a smile, "I might have become a disciple of my third uncle."
Rong Li asked: "What is his subject?"
"Orthopedics."
Rong Li¡¯s mouth curved, as if he was being coaxed.
It¡¯s so easy for a girl like Xu Tanxi to make people fall in love with her wholeheartedly. She knows people¡¯s warmth and warmth, and understands their joys and sorrows. If she treats someone sincerely, she can really hold the good things of the whole world in her hands without any hesitation. Give it on reserve.
Rong Li had complained before that fate was unfair and bad to him, but he would never do it again.
"Is it better?" She also removed the towel from his right knee and pressed it gently and skillfully.
Rong Li said: "It's much better." He was a little reluctant and pressed her hand to ask her to stop, "It doesn't hurt anymore, no need to press it."
Xu Tanxi put down his clothes and went to get a basin of water.
"I can just apply it myself."
She nodded and gave him the towel: "Do you want to watch TV for a while? I'll boil water to make tea."
"If you don't want to watch TV, can I see your house?"
"Can."
¡°Is there anything I shouldn¡¯t touch?¡±
"No, you can touch it."
Rong Li likes the subject "you" in her sentences.
Xu Tanxi went to the kitchen. He applied the heat very perfunctorily. After doing it twice, he threw the towel aside. He put on his shoes and walked around her room.
It was a two-bedroom house, with the guest room converted into a study. Her bedroom door was open, but he didn't go in. He only glanced at the door, but there was no light on inside, so he couldn't see anything clearly. Although there is a study room, there are two bookshelves in the living room. As someone who cherishes books, she must have installed dust-proof glass.
There are very few photos in the room, only a few. Among them, there is one that Rong Li has seen. It is the one where she is wearing a cheongsam and holding a fan.
Xu Tanxi also had this photo in his wallet before, but he burned it.
There is also a photo of her with a couple. That couple should be her aunt and uncle. Xu Tanxi has a very similar temperament to her aunt, and her eyes and eyebrows are gentle when she smiles.
There is an old photo next to the embroidery table on the table. In the photo, there is a girl with an innocent smile.
Rong Li¡¯s eyes were fixed, staring at the photo.
"gentlemen."
He turned back.
Xu Tanxi stood in front of the moon-white background wall. The light above was warm yellow, and the halo cast by it was hazy, like a yellowed old photo.
"The tea is ready."
The girl in the photo stepped out, her outline overlapped with that of the girl in the photo, and her eyebrows were similar.
"How old were you when this photo was taken?" Rong Li asked.
"Eight years old."
At that time, her aunt was doing archaeology in Moloko, and her uncle took her there to see the endless sky and boundless desert in Moloko.
Rong Li picked up the photo, wiped off the dust with his hands, and put it back in its place.
She was that old when she called him brother and gave him candy in the alley, but they were both too young at that time and could not recognize each other when they grew up.
"Did you add honey?" he asked suddenly.
Xu Tanxi said: "Added."
She poured him a cup. The tea was still hot. He held it in his hands and warmed his hands after a while. He took a sip. It was grapefruit tea.
"Is the sweetness okay? Do you want to add some honey?"
"That's it."
Rong Li didn¡¯t really believe in fate before, but suddenly he started to believe in it: ¡°Yao Yao.¡±
This was the first time he called her that, without his surname.
Xu Tanxi spilled two drops of tea in her cup: "Huh?"
My aunt is a poetic person, but she doesn¡¯t like sweet words. She said that whispering may not be better than a gorgeous love poem.
Xu Tanxi didn¡¯t quite understand it before, but she just understood it.
Rong Li didn¡¯t say anything and just kept looking at her.
"What's wrong?"
He wanted to ask her if she was waiting for him in the alley.
He shook his head: "Nothing."
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"What's wrong?"
He wanted to ask her if she was waiting for him in the alley.
He shook his head: "Nothing."
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