Chapter 132 Both rain and dew are touched
Sunday morning.

Ying Chanxi woke up from his sleep, climbed out of bed, stretched, then patted Pikachu's head and said good morning.

After walking out of the bedroom and washing up briefly in the bathroom, Ying Chanxi came to the living room and found a small bowl of preserved eggs on the dining table, with a bag of pickled mustard and a box of fermented bean curd next to it.

There was a note on the table.

"Remember to eat breakfast when you get up. If the senior also gets up early, let her eat some too. The porridge is in the rice cooker."

After reading the note, Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, then turned and walked towards the master bedroom. He knocked on the door, but no one responded.

She pushed the door open a crack, looked inside, and found that Li Luo was not there.

Then she ran to the piano room and looked around, but didn't see Li Luo.

It looks like he has gone out.

Ying Chanxi went to the kitchen to serve himself a bowl of porridge, then sat down at the dining table and called Li Luo while eating breakfast.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

"Where have you been so early in the morning?" Ying Chanxi asked in confusion, "Why do you feel a little out of breath?"

"I'm out for a morning run, and I'll be back in a while."

"Are you alone? Or is there someone else?" Ying Chanxi became alert and asked immediately, "Could it be that Zhu Sheng is here too?"

"She is sick. She came here for a morning run early in the morning and didn't live in the school on weekends." Li Luo said with a smile, "I will be back soon."

"Then why didn't you wake me up and go jogging together?" Ying Chanxi said dissatisfiedly, "and sneaked out by yourself."

"Who was sulking last night?" Li Luo was speechless. "He said he wanted to use the computer but refused to tell you directly in person. He didn't treat you as his own at all, and then went back to his room with an angry face."

"That's what it is!"

Originally, Ying Chanxi had a good sleep and put the matter behind him and stopped thinking about it for the time being.

As a result, Li Luo dared to mention it to her, and Ying Chanxi was immediately furious: "I don't have to edit MVs every day. It's not a very urgent matter."

"If you want to use the computer, just tell me directly. I'm not stopping you from using it."

"After you told Zhu Sheng, you even borrowed his laptop, making it seem like I was deliberately occupying your computer."

As he spoke, Ying Chanxi, who had not felt aggrieved yesterday, became more and more uncomfortable now that he was emotional. His mouth even pursed while he was eating and he almost cried.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Upon hearing Ying Chanxi's tone, Li Luo quickly begged for mercy and apologized, "Don't cry, my mother will beat me to death if she finds out."

"You are just afraid that Aunt Lin will be angry, so as long as Aunt Lin doesn't know, you can let me cry, right?" Ying Chanxi blinked aggrievedly, and his eyes suddenly became moist, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Li Luo: “…”

Damn... Angry girls are really hard to please. They have all kinds of weird brain circuits.

"Okay, stop crying." Li Luo sighed, "I still need your help with something."

When a girl is angry, it is useless to reason with her. It is better to find a way to divert her attention first.

As expected, Ying Chanxi only reacted briefly, and then subconsciously asked, "How can I help you?"

"Shooting a music video." Li Luo said, "I've been full of inspiration lately, and I wrote a new song. I'll sing it to you later."

"Is this true? So amazing." Ying Chanxi's attention was diverted at once, and he asked curiously, "You don't really have a talent for this, do you?"

"Wait for me to come back, and you'll know after listening."

"Then come back quickly, I'll finish breakfast soon."

……

Around nine o'clock in the morning, Xu Youyu yawned and walked out of the bedroom. He first went to the bathroom and then went to the living room to look for food.

Li Luo hadn't come back yet. Only Ying Chanxi was squatting on the sofa hugging her knees in a daze. Xu Youyu glanced at the remaining preserved eggs and fermented bean curd on the table and asked, "Xixi, did you have porridge in the morning?"

"Well... there's some in the kitchen, you can have some."

"Where's Li Luo?" Xu Youyu responded and walked towards the kitchen. He couldn't help but ask, "Is he playing on the computer in the bedroom?"

"No, this guy went out for a morning run early in the morning." Ying Chanxi said unhappily.

"So desperate?" Xu Youyu was surprised. "Does he really want to win the 3000-meter championship?"

"There's no way I can get it." Ying Chanxi rolled his eyes. "I've seen the registration form for the 3000-meter high school boys. There's a sports student in Class who seems to specialize in long-distance running."

Xu Youyu came out with a bowl of porridge. Hearing this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "You are quite concerned about this. I didn't even look at it carefully."

"It's not that I care, I just watched out of curiosity. Otherwise, this guy always brags about taking first place during his morning run. He never thinks before bragging."

When Ying Chanxi said this, Li Luo just opened the door and came back.

Hearing what she said, he immediately laughed and said, "Why do I hear people saying bad things about me as soon as I come back?"

"I'm going to tell you the truth, okay?" Ying Chanxi glared at him when she saw him come back, but with Xu Youyu here, she controlled her emotions and was not as excited as she was on the phone just now.

"Aren't you going for a morning run?" Xu Youyu glanced at the plastic bag in Li Luo's hand and asked curiously, "Why are you still carrying something?"

"I bought some gadgets on the way after running." Li Luo smiled, walked straight to the sofa where Ying Chanxi was, ruffled her long hair with his hand, and asked, "Are you still angry?"

"Who is mad at you?" Ying Chanxi tried to maintain the appearance of a top student in front of Xu Youyu. After all, she is now the vice president of the student union, and she will probably take over Xu Youyu's job next year.

But she couldn't let her senior think that she was a petty person.

However, Xu Youyu was used to their daily fights, so he just ate breakfast while watching the show.

As a result, Li Luo took out a packaging box slightly larger than the palm from the plastic bag and handed it to Ying Chanxi.

"Here, it's for you."

"What is this?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, then he took the box from Li Luo and took a look at the pattern on the box. He found that it was a camera. "Why did you suddenly buy me a camera?"

"This is a Polaroid camera," Li Luo said. "It's small enough to hold in one hand, and it can print out photos right after you take them. It's very convenient."

"Oh, I know Polaroid cameras." Ying Chanxi's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to open it, but before he did, he glanced at Li Luo and said, "Then, should I open it now?"

"Open it." Li Luo looked at her expectant expression and said with a smile, "It's a gift for you, so open it if you want."

After getting Li Luo's affirmation, Ying Chanxi no longer hesitated. He sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding the box in both hands, and began to unpack it carefully.

She didn't dare to use force, but only carefully tore open the seal on the box without damaging the box in the slightest.

After all the seals were removed, she slowly opened the lid of the box with anticipation.

An exquisite, small and cute Polaroid camera appeared in her eyes.

In addition, the box also contains its own instruction manual and compatible batteries, as well as a stack of blank photo paper for exposure and development.

"It comes with 30 sheets of blank photo paper when you buy a camera." Li Luo took out a small box from the plastic bag, "and there is also a box for free, which should contain sheets."

"The sports meet is coming up soon, and it's a bit heavy to carry your camera around with you."

"There are a lot of people at sports events, and it would be bad if it got bumped or lost. This Polaroid camera is relatively small and convenient to carry with you."

"More than a hundred sheets of photo paper should be enough for you to use until the end of the sports meet."

Ying Chanxi took the Polaroid camera out of the box, looked at it left and right, and ran his fingers back and forth on it, feeling its texture and weight.

The smile on his face could no longer be stopped, and he was obviously very satisfied.

But he still said, "You still have some conscience."

After hearing what she said, Li Luo knew that she was no longer angry, so he reached out and pinched her cheek: "You are obviously so happy, but you are still pretending."

"Let go! Let me learn how to use this."

Xu Youyu, who was sitting at the table nearby, had already finished his breakfast. Seeing Ying Chanxi's happy and excited expression, he burst out laughing.

Then she looked at Li Luo and said teasingly with a smile: "You are so kind to your childhood sweetheart. Surely I am the superfluous one, right?"

"Senior, if I make you angry one day, I will buy you one too."

"Well, I'm angry now, can you make me a gift?"

"you sure?"

"What? You really have it?" Xu Youyu raised his eyebrows and laughed.

But the next second, Li Luo reached into the plastic bag like Doraemon reaching into his treasure bag, then took out a piece of wood and handed it to Xu Youyu.

"Here, this is for you."

"What is this?" Xu Youyu looked confused, looking at the wooden board in front of him, and fell into deep thought for a moment, "If you want to fool me, just say it directly. It's better not to give it to me."

"This is a keyboard wrist rest." Li Luo explained to her, "I see you use the computer quite a lot. Your wrist will hurt after using it for a long time, right?"

"Put this wrist rest in front of the keyboard and use it to support your wrists when typing. This will make it more comfortable."

"You don't seem to have used this thing before. I recommend you try it."

After listening to what Li Luo said, Xu Youyu was stunned.

This was the first time a boy had given her something from such a thoughtful perspective.

This wooden wrist rest looks plain, but it is indeed very thoughtful.

She remembered that she seemed to have never told him that her wrist hurt when typing. Could Li Luo actually observe such subtle needs in their daily interactions?

But what she didn't know was that in her previous life, Li Luo often heard Xu Youyu complain that he was suffering from wrist tendonitis and lumbar muscle strain.

The waist problem was not obvious when he was young, but Xu Youyu had tendonitis since high school.

Li Luo's approach was targeted.

"Take it."

"Oh...thank you then." Xu Youyu took the wrist rest, glanced at Ying Chanxi on the sofa, then looked at Li Luo, then stood up and whispered, "I'll go try it out to see if it works."

On the sofa, Ying Chanxi withdrew his gaze from Xu Youyu's back, then looked at the plastic bag in Li Luo's hand, narrowed his eyes and asked:

"Li Luo, there's nothing else in your bag, right?"

(End of this chapter)