Chapter 22: Persuasion
After Lu Wuyuan went upstairs, Jiang Linhuai insisted on watching an episode, and then couldn't hold on to withdrawing.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the young man was wearing a loose blue shirt, his hair was half wet, his eyes were deep, and his expression was natural and casual.
There was a faint smell of tea in the air, mixed with a hint of clean soap.
Jiang Linhuai entered the house and closed the door, coughing slightly unconsciously.
"Stand up." The boy suddenly turned his head to him.
Jiang Linhuai: "......"
Lu Wuyuan explained: "I have learned acupuncture and massage in the past few years, and I was lucky enough to heal my father's arm. β
Jiang Linhuai: "......"
Lu Wuyuan: "It's just that you need to tell me about your current condition, as well as how many years your leg has been injured, and how long you can recover." β
Jiang Linhuai stared at Lu Wuyuan with his neurotic eyes for a long time, Lu Wuyuan got up directly and walked to the side of the wheelchair, ignoring Jiang Linhuai's resistant, directly helped him up from the wheelchair, and then kicked the wheelchair into the corner.
With a face and a warm breath close at hand, Jiang Linhuai, who had never had physical contact with anyone else, felt that the capillary blood pores all over his body were trembling and trembling, and his dark eyes were dyed with anger and anger, and he glared at Lu Wuyuan fiercely: "Let go!" β
"Offendedβ"
Lu Wuyuan's arm was released in an instant, Jiang Linhuai's unguarded legs became weak, and seeing that he was about to fall backwards, Lu Wuyuan hurriedly fished him back.
Jiang Linhuai, who had never lost his composure, suddenly felt a wave of annoyance in his heart: "Lu Xun! Do you know what you're doing yourself?! β
"Yes, I want you to take two steps and show me." Lu Wuyuan's face was full of innocence and looked at him seriously.
Jiang Linhuai: "......"
To deal with people like Jiang Linhuai, because of distrust and autism in his heart, he resists the help and help of others, he has to be faceless and skinless, but he can't be too much, and he will be reversed, once he has a disgust, he will not be approached again in the future.
Lu Wuyuan's right hand was on Jiang Linhuai's waist, feeling his body stiff, he patiently explained to him: "I want to know your current condition, can you stand by yourself?" β
Jiang Linhuai's face that was about to go berserk slowly calmed down, and after feeling that the people around him were not malicious, Jiang Linhuai nodded subconsciously.
The arm on the waist side slowly moves away.
Jiang Linhuai stiffened, only felt numbness in his legs, and moved slightly, but there was a sharp pain.
"Can't you move?" Lu Wuyuan asked.
Jiang Linhuai frowned, pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, exuding a gloomy aura all over his body, damn Lu Xun, how long do you want him to stand!
Seeing that Jiang Linhuai couldn't support it, Lu Wuyuan moved his wheelchair over in a timely manner, and then glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: "It's only one minute, it's too little." β
Jiang Linhuai's brows jumped.
Lu Wuyuan ignored Shangjiang Linhuai's suppressed anger, and said with a straight face: "Do you want to take a bath first or start directly?" β
Jiang Linhuai: "......"
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Lu Wuyuan had no choice but to show Jiang Linhuai the short video that Lu Yecheng sent him on his mobile phone.
Jiang Linhuai looked at Lu Yecheng's flexible arms and natural and smooth movements to make tea in disbelief, this is impossible! Uncle Lu's original arm was difficult to even straighten, and it only took three years to fully recover?
"Not three years, less than a year, actually." Lu Wuyuan seemed to see through what Jiang Linhuai was thinking, and spoke.
"Your situation is different from his, I need to know how your leg was injured and how many years it has been injured, you don't have to say it, let me touch it." Lu Wuyuan curled the corners of his lips, but his tone was very sincere, he really wanted to help the arrogant president in front of him.
Jiang Linhuai's earlobes instantly turned red, and he hung his head and thought about how to deal with this child's words, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of what to say, and finally returned to the room in silence.
Lu Wuyuan didn't force him, he sat on the sofa, tapped the box in his hand rhythmically with his right hand, and gave Qi Gao a message back.
"Lu Xun, just now the head teacher said that there is an orientation activity this Friday afternoon, Zhang Suxin was selected as the freshman host, I am the freshman representative, but I don't want to go with stage fright, ask for help!"
"Find Zhang Suxin."
"She said it's a talent, and there is no way to improve it in a short time!"
"Exit." Lu Wuyuan replied succinctly and clearly.
ββ¦β¦ If you can refuse me to come to you, forget it, I'm just going to spit out with you, your cousin is not as good as me! / White eyes" Qi Gao didn't bird him after he said this.
As soon as Qi Gao finished, Zhang Suxin's information also came.
"Lu Xun, I was selected as the host of the freshman orientation, remember to come and cheer for me then, by the way, don't pay attention to Qi Gao's useless guy, I have already taught him more than half an hour of experience, and he still forgot to memorize the speech manuscript well, what a wooden fish head!"
"Huh...... Good. Lu Wuyuan replied.
"Huh! You! Younger sister! Husband! Zhang Suxin's message replied in three seconds.
Lu Wuyuan: "? β
Zhang Suxin's avatar went straight down, Lu Wuyuan was a little inexplicable, Zhang Suxin shouldn't have anything to do at school, so he didn't care about her.
He went back to his room, closed his eyes and meditated on the bed to breathe, and after three weeks of true qi circulating in his body, the fatigue of the day was swept away, and his body was full of strength again.
There are a total of ten levels of solidity, and now he has reached the peak of the fourth level, because there is no opponent to feed him, Lu Wuyuan feels that his cultivation is stagnant, as if he is in a boat against the trend, it is difficult to go to the next level.
But there are very few people who practice martial arts in this world, and there are even fewer people with profound internal skills, Lu Wuyuan suddenly remembered the words of the director Jiang Gu, and his heart moved, or should he go to the crew to walk around more and inquire about the news of the modern martial arts family?
Thinking about how to go further in his cultivation, Lu Wuyuan's ears moved slightly, and he raised his head to look at the door.
Jiang Linhuai stood at the door, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door of Lu Wuyuan's room, when the door opened with a "click".
"I ......"
"your room." Lu Wuyuan seemed to see through what he was thinking, and said directly.
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Lu Wuyuan followed Jiang Linhuai into his room, looked around, the room decoration was similar to the hall, blue and white striped sheets, cold-colored curtains, a photo on the bedside table, the woman with a plain and elegant face bent down slightly and hugged the child next to her, the child next to her smiled innocently, and her face merged with the cold president in front of her.
This child is Jiang Linhuai, it turns out that Jiang Linhuai also has such an innocent time, Lu Wuyuan is in a trance, the woman next to him should be his mother, right?
Jiang Linhuai noticed that Lu Wuyuan's gaze fell on the photo, his eyes darkened, and he said, "What should I do?" β
"Get on the bed." Lu Wuyuan stood aside and watched Jiang Linhuai move his legs up with great difficulty, although he could help, he didn't make a move, with Jiang Linhuai's temperament, he was definitely unwilling to make a move.
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"Stop!"
Ten minutes later, Jiang Linhuai was lying on the bed with a flushed face, his hands tightly gripping his pants.
Lu Wuyuan stood beside the bed with the acupuncture box, and said helplessly: "How do I know that you don't have anything in it......"
Wear.
Jiang Linhuai's eyes were dark red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You will wear it after taking a bath!" β
Lu Wuyuan wanted to nod, but when he saw Jiang Linhuai's eyes that seemed to be about to breathe fire, he withdrew from the room and said, "You change to a short one first." βγ
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