Chapter 146 Carry Xixi Home
Friday evening study, after the second class.

Li Luo finished all his weekend homework, packed his schoolbag, and stood up from his seat.

This time he did not wait for Ying Chanxi to come downstairs to find him to go home together. Instead, after making sure that there was nothing to take home, he left his schoolbag in the classroom and went straight upstairs.

Li Luo came to the door of Class 1 and took a look inside. He saw Ying Chanxi sitting in his desk chair with a well-behaved look on his face. When he saw him coming, he waved his little hand at him.

"Let's go then."

Li Luo came to her desk and helped Ying Chanxi stand up.

In full view of everyone, the two people left Ying Chanxi's seat and slowly walked out of the classroom.

Knowing that Li Luo was Ying Chanxi's cousin, no one thought anything of it.

When Li Luo and Ying Chanxi arrived at the entrance of the corridor, Ying Chanxi stopped and whispered, "My knees hurt from walking so much."

Li Luo glanced at her, sighed, squatted in front of Ying Chanxi, turned his back to her and stretched out his hands: "Hurry up, don't waste time."

Ying Chanxi didn't waste any time. When he saw Li Luo squatting down, he felt his feet no longer hurt. He pounced on Li Luo and hugged his neck.

Li Luo also lifted her thighs and moved them slightly upwards to save energy.

Ying Chanxi, who had thrown herself on his back, felt the warmth from Li Luo's two palms and blushed slightly, but she didn't say anything to remind him. She just acquiesced to his actions and whispered in his ear, "Be careful when you go downstairs. Take your time and don't fall."

"I know. Don't move."

Li Luo felt the small touch on his back and the soft touch on his hands, and his heart was somewhat moved.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, took a deep breath, and walked down from the fourth floor to the first floor step by step.

Fortunately, he has been exercising with Yan Zhusheng every day during this period, otherwise, he would have just finished running 3000 meters this evening and now he would have to carry a living person downstairs. It would have been good if his legs didn't feel weak.

After arriving at Houde Road, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi met Xu Youyu who had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Li Luo carrying Ying Chanxi on his back, Xu Youyu blinked, then looked at the crutch in his hand, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Li Luo was also a little stunned. Looking at the crutch in Xu Youyu's hand, he couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get this crutch?"

"A senior in the senior year of high school also fell and injured herself a while ago. She has been using crutches to go to school. Her leg has just healed, but she left the crutches in the classroom and didn't take them home." Xu Youyu explained, "The senior used to be in the literature club and is quite familiar with me, so I borrowed some from her and gave it to Xixi."

After hearing what Xu Youyu said, Ying Chanxi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She wanted to stay with Li Luo for a while longer.

But Xu Youyu has done so well, it is a bit unreasonable for her not to use a crutch.

But Li Luo smiled, and shook Ying Chanxi on his back with both hands, lifted her up, and then said: "Then take the crutches first, and when I get tired of carrying you, let Xixi use it."

"Okay." Xu Youyu nodded and followed the two of them with his crutches.

Ying Chanxi was also delighted. He tried to purse his lips, hugged Li Luo's neck even tighter with his hands, and buried his face in Li Luo's shoulders.

From Houde Road to the school gate, and from the school gate to the gate of Bihai Lanting Community, Li Luo carried her all the way into the elevator before putting Ying Chanxi down.

After taking the crutch from Xu Youyu and trying it out, Ying Chanxi walked out of the elevator with the crutch and walked carefully back to the door of Room 1502.

After successfully bringing the injured Ying Chanxi home, Li Luo's mission was completed. He went straight back to his bedroom, ready to take a shower and start writing.

Xu Youyu smiled and took Ying Chanxi with him, asking her to bring her own change of clothes and pajamas, and then pulled her into the bathroom: "Xixi, let me help you take a bath today~"

Li Luo started typing after taking a shower. He took a break to get a small pudding. When he passed by the bathroom outside, he heard some subtle sounds coming from inside.

"Senior...you've been touching me for too long. You don't have to rub me for so long..."

"Didn't you ask me why it's so big? Just rub it more and it will be fine."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's fake, you really believe it? Xixi you are so cute haha~"

Hearing this conversation, some wonderful images suddenly emerged in Li Luo's mind.

Not daring to stay at the bathroom door for long, Li Luo hurried into the kitchen to get a pudding and hurried back to his bedroom.

After more than an hour of tossing and turning, Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu slowly came out of the bathroom filled with white mist. Both of them had rosy cheeks, and their faces were glowing and their complexions were full.

It's just that one of them came out openly, simply because of the heat, while the other one blushed. If it weren't for his inconvenience in his legs, Ying Chanxi would never dare to take a bath with Xu Youyu in the future.

"Xixi, is there anything else I can help you with?" Xu Youyu asked caringly after he walked out of the bathroom.

Ying Chanxi quickly shook his head: "Thank you, senior sister. You should go to bed early too."

"Okay, just be careful." Xu Youyu nodded and went back to his bedroom.

Ying Chanxi, leaning on a crutch, saw Xu Youyu return to his room, then slowly walked to the door of Li Luo's bedroom, knocked, and then pushed it open.

When Li Luo saw her come in, he immediately gave up his seat for her to sit down and helped her blow dry her hair.

"You really didn't tell your uncle?" Li Luo asked as he blew the whistle. "You're injured after all, so you should have told him."

"It's okay." Ying Chanxi shook his head. "Dad is usually very busy. It's not like I have a broken bone or anything. I just need to rest for a while."

"Then you should stay at home this weekend." Li Luo said, "After the sports meet tomorrow, I will send you back directly. You don't need to go to Yan Zhusheng's house."

"Eh?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, then quickly asked, "What about you?"

"I have to go because I want to record a song." Li Luo said, "Tell Qiao Xinyan that you two won't go this time. Let's talk about it next time."

"But..." Ying Chanxi moved his lips. He had no idea that things would turn out like this. "My condition isn't that serious. Can't we go together tomorrow?"

"Be obedient." Li Luo patted her head. "Even if I don't tell your father, I have to tell my mother about your situation. Otherwise, if she finds out, she will beat me to death."

"I'm going to Yan Zhusheng's house to record a song tomorrow afternoon and will be back before evening."

"Once my mother knows about your situation, she will definitely come over to cook for you. You just stay at home and wait for her then."

After hearing what Li Luo said, and even bringing up Lin Xiuhong, Ying Chanxi puffed up his lips, but finally lost his temper, nodded a little reluctantly, and said, "Okay."

"You can ask Qiao Xinyan to come to our house tomorrow. It would be nice to play with you here." Li Luo added, "By the way, ask her if she wants to have dinner here."

"Got it."

After blowing his hair, Ying Chanxi stood up gloomily, threw his cane aside, and said, "Take me home."

Li Luo: "...He seems to be quite impressive as the monitor in class, but his true colors are revealed once he gets home."

"It's none of your business. Hurry up."

Li Luo couldn't do anything with her, so he had to squat down and carry her on his back.

Although the distance between their bedroom doors was less than one meter, Li Luo still carried her back, put Ying Chanxi on the bed, and then handed her the crutches.

"If you go to the toilet at night, remember to be careful."

"Oh."

"Then go to bed early." Li Luo walked out of Ying Chanxi's bedroom, "Good night."

"OK, good night."

Ying Chanxi lay on the bed and watched Li Luo close the door. She pursed her lips, picked up the Pikachu from the bedside, and punched it hard on the head with her little fists.

In the end, he still felt unsatisfied, and snorted, so he stuffed Pikachu between his legs and clamped it so that it couldn't breathe.

As if this was enough to vent my anger.

But when I think back to the moment when I fell on the track during the 100-meter final this morning.

Yan Zhusheng was the first to appear beside him.

It was Yan Zhusheng who picked her up, coldly shouted away the crowd that was crowding around, and carried her to the infirmary.

Zhu Sheng should really consider himself as a good friend...

Including this Pikachu.

Thinking of this, Ying Chanxi couldn't help but pursed his lips, took Pikachu out of the quilt again, gently stroked its head a few times, and whispered a few words of apology.

Then he hugged Pikachu and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)