A smile instantly bloomed on Ji Xiaoru's face, and she gave a thumbs up to "Lu Chenxi" and said, "You are awesome." ”

"Lu Chenxi" said that he was suffering, and replied to Ji Xiaoru with difficulty.

Continuing to eat, Tang Xiao had a very good appetite, and she ate all the things that Cheng Lie put on her plate.

Cheng Lieqi said: "Why do you have such a good appetite today?"

Usually, Tang Xiao eats a medium amount, and occasionally he is unwell and does not eat much.

"I want to eat more, get better, and recover quickly." Tang Xiao said with high morale.

"That's good. Cheng Lie smiled and rubbed Tang Xiao's head and praised.

Ji Xiaoru looked at the two people in front of her showing affection, envious, looked at "Lu Chenxi" who was immersed in peeling eggs for her for a while, suddenly raised her head and put it on the top of "Lu Chenxi".

"Lu Chenxi": "......?"

Ji Xiaoru learned from Cheng Lie's appearance and rubbed the short hair of "Lu Chenxi": "It's really good." ”

"Lu Chenxi" couldn't cry or laugh, and reacted that Ji Xiaoru was doing the same, and couldn't help but say: "How can a woman touch a man's head, only a man touches a woman's head." ”

"Why can't a woman touch a man's head? I want to touch you, don't you want to?" Ji Xiaoru tilted her head and stared at a pair of bright and clear big eyes, and rubbed the top of Lu Chenxi's hair again defiantly.

His stomach was churning for a while, and he was so uncomfortable that he felt dizzy when he was rubbed by Ji Xiaoru like this.

Quietly holding the edge of the table with his hand without leaving a trace, "Lu Chenxi" looked at Ji Xiaoru helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoru, don't make trouble." ”

He couldn't help but sympathize with the previous Lu Chenxi, Ji Xiaoru is really a veritable savage girlfriend.

Fortunately, he didn't accept Ji Xiaoru's sincerity at that time, otherwise, he would have been tossed to death by this woman.

If it weren't for Lu Chenxi's good health and vigorous energy, where could he hold Xiaoru, a spicy woman?

Looking at Ji Xiaoru's bright and moving face in the morning light, he thought to himself, this face is indeed good-looking, few female stars can compare to her, and what is even more rare is that Ji Xiaoru was born with very white skin and flawless, and she is very beautiful when she wears lipstick.

It's a pity that pretty women mostly have a bad temper.

Like Xiaoxiao, who is beautiful, has a good personality, and has ability, probably only Liezi is blessed to marry.

He knew that his life and Tang Xiao were destined to have no more intersection, and the rest of his life could only live to fulfill his long-cherished wish for Lu Zi.

"Lu Chenxi's" sentence "Don't make trouble" made Ji Xiaoru's little heart soften instantly.

She couldn't speak for a long time, and after a while, she said in a stiff tone, "I don't care about you." ”

"Lu Chenxi" couldn't ask for it.

God knows, he just wants to sit here and be a quiet beautiful man, get through this time, go to the bathroom and vomit the food that is tumbling in his stomach.

After Ji Xiaoru was full of food and drink, "Lu Chenxi" immediately got up and said to everyone: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Ji Xiaoru looked up at "Lu Chenxi": "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"Lu Chenxi" felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and he didn't want Ji Xiaoru to know, so he had to frame it for his stomach: "Hmm." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ji Xiaoru to ask anything more, she reluctantly supported herself and walked towards the bathroom.

Walking in the spacious and bright living room, Pei Yuansheng suddenly hated the designer of this villa.

Why are the bathrooms so far away?

He was about to run out of ground.

If he hadn't been able to feel the gaze that belonged to Ji Xiaoru behind him, he would probably have to kneel directly on the ground and hold the trash can and spit it out.

I can still stand, and I am completely supported by perseverance.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his smooth forehead.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and quickened his pace.

When he came out of the living room and confirmed that Ji Xiaoru could no longer see him, he was relieved and reached out to hold the wall beside him.

The rest of the journey can almost be said to have been moved step by step.

When he got to the bathroom, Pei Yuansheng couldn't support it anymore.

He leaned his back against the bathroom door, his body sliding limply down.

"Ahem......" He coughed in a low voice, although the bathroom was far away from the living room, he was still worried that if the cough was too loud, Ji Xiaoru would hear it.

He was so uncomfortable that the sink was close in front of him, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up now.

A wry smile provoked on his pale lips, and it occurred to him that just a few days ago, he couldn't do without a wheelchair.

He almost forgot that he was a seriously ill patient.

Now, he hated his own powerlessness and weakness.

Because, he finally knew how much illness affects life.

He was used to his life as a critically ill patient, and was used to lying groggily in bed and sitting in a wheelchair every day.

All of a sudden, he's going to play a normal person.

It was difficult, but he found out how much he longed for a normal life in his heart.

In the process of playing Lu Chenxi, he occasionally felt a kind of jealousy for Lu Chenxi.

He is healthy, sunny and hyperactive.

Lu Chenxi and Pei Yuansheng, they have the same mother, but the two of them are diametrically opposed.

Mother must love Lu Chenxi, the righteous son, much more than herself, right?

Even for Ji Xiaoru, Lu Chenxi is a much better choice than himself.

But Lu Chenxi, who is so good and excellent, was taken away by the sea at a young age.

Why, the person who died was not him Pei Yuansheng?

Pei Yuansheng coughed and coughed, feeling a fishy sweetness in his throat.

Looking down at the palm of his hand, he saw that it had been occupied by bright red blood stains for some time.

With every cough, blood spilled out of his throat.

Stuffy pain in the stomach, cramping in the heart...... There are also all kinds of indescribable discomfort mixed all over his body, and he feels that even death is more comfortable than now.

Why did God torture him so much?

Is it because he hasn't been tortured enough?

Since he was a child, how could he have been happy and happy?

Whether it is family affection or love, he has almost never gotten it.

What does he have?

He only has money.

But money is the last thing he needs.

On the cold floor, Pei Yuansheng sat there alone, bowing his head and coughing.

His vision was blurred, and there was already a double vision in front of him, but the pain was pulling at him, and he couldn't sleep.

can only continue to endure the ravages of disease.

More and more blood was spilling from his throat, and he could feel it on the hem of his clothes.

He subconsciously wanted to rub the blood away with his hands...... He thought in his heart, he couldn't be seen by Ji Xiaoru, otherwise, how could he explain this matter?

But soon, he smiled bitterly again.

In the current situation, whether he can get out of here smoothly is a question.

Can't let Ji Xiaoru wait too long...... He thought to himself.

So, he bit his lip so hard that blood oozed from his lower lip, and at the same time, with all his strength, he held the ground and stood up little by little.

This was not possible before.

But now, he has to do it.

Pei Yuansheng straightened up with difficulty, and then moved to the washstand step by step, and there were a few times in the middle, he almost couldn't hold on, but when he thought of Lu Zi's body that he saw on the beach, and Ji Xiaoru's crazy appearance after waking up for the first time, he felt that he had to live and play the role of "Lu Chenxi".

Lu Zi, you have acted in so many plays and played so many popular roles, you must not have thought that after you died, someone would play you, right?

Pei Yuansheng smiled lightly, knelt down in front of the sink, and saw himself with a pale face in the mirror.

The man in the mirror had a thin face, his face was covered with sweat, and his colorless lips were stained with blinding blood.

Thankfully, he didn't continue to vomit blood.

I really hated this face, he thought, why don't he just remove his whole appearance and look like Lu Chenxi?

Change a heart and have plastic surgery to become Lu Chenxi, in this way, can he become Lu Chenxi?

In this case, can his life be completely reversed?

He looked in the mirror and was distracted.

Until another tearing pain hit him.

"Uh......" Pei Yuansheng let out "shenyin" in pain, his whole body was weak, and he fell weakly on the sink.

His bony fingers gripped the sink so hard that the knuckles were all white.

Even so, it seems that it is not enough.

His body seemed to be sliding irrepressibly.

No...... No way.

Pei Yuansheng, you can't be so useless.

He gritted his teeth and ordered himself to persevere.

However, it was too hard......

It was as if another person's voice was in his head, urging him to give up.

Close your eyes, lose consciousness, and let your heart stop beating completely, and your life will end completely. All pain will be far away.

What exactly is death?

** and consciousness, which one's demise is the real demise?

Pei Yuansheng is not afraid of dying, for him, death has always been a relief.

When one can stop thinking about suffering, maybe there really won't be pain anymore.

It's just that if you die like this, you will inevitably be selfish.

If he dies, there will be no more Pei Yuansheng in the world, and there will be no more "Lu Chenxi".

At that time, what should Xiaoru do?

At that time, all the pressure will gather on Xiaoxiao and Liezi.

What should they do?

No, he couldn't just die. :(.*)☆\\/☆=

What is happening now may be a mission given to him by God.

He could not abandon them.

In his life, he has almost never gotten family love, but friendship, only friendship, he has not gotten less than others.

Liezi, Luzi, Xiaoxiao, Xiaoru...... These people used to care for him and take care of him.

If he owes anything to others in this life, it is none other than these people.

They don't need anything in return for money and power, and all he can give back to them is equal friendship.

He can't die until he's done paying off the friendship he owes them.

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