Rong Li said very lightly: "No, my leg has been broken again." ”

He said a few words, and he brushed it off.

Xu Tanxi felt that the word putting herself in the shoes was too deceptive, she had not tasted the suffering of others, she had not suffered the sins of others, how could she put herself in her shoes, even if she magnified the injustice and evil deeds of the world towards Rong Li because of distress and reluctance, there was still no way to imagine how ten-year-old Ali struggled, and she couldn't imagine how desperate he would be at that time.

She even suddenly had a very extreme idea, even if Rong Li really became a demon, so what? Shouldn't he take back what he has received?

"The fire was so big that it burned down the garbage dump and spread to the scrap yard next to it, do you know what is the most ridiculous?"

He doesn't know who he's laughing at, the world? Or is it himself?

He limped out of the elevator, the sensor light suddenly turned on, his eyes turned from dark to bright in an instant, and he stated unhurriedly and without joy and anger: "The owner of the scrapyard thinks I am a good seedling who does bad things, so he bought me for 50,000 yuan." ”

Isn't it ridiculous? He picked up a life, not because of good, but because of evil.

The owner of the scrap yard is the second boss of Xibei International, everyone calls him Wu Erye, and no one knows what his real name is.

Rong Li knew that his name was Wu Mian, and the words on his tombstone were carved by Rong Li.

Arrived at the door of 1702.

Rong Li asked, "Are you home?" ”

"Hmm."

He looked around: "I'll talk about the rest next time." ”

"Okay."

Xu Tanxi opened the door, reached out and touched it, turned on the lights, turned on all the lights, and then helped Rong Li in.

Rong Li closed the door with her hand, Xu Tanxi took off the white cloth covering the sofa, let him sit first, she went to move the electric stove for warming her feet, plugged it in, and went to the room to pick up a blanket and come out.

"You sit here for a moment."

Rong Li thought she was going out, grabbed her hand and asked, "Where are you going?" Go along. ”

Xu Tanxi said softly and patiently: "I won't go anywhere." ”

"Oh."

He let go of his hand, took off his shoes, put his feet on the stove, and sat and surveyed her room.

The decoration is very simple and generous, the most in the room is embroidery and books, and the small ornaments on the table should be handmade, looking exquisite and aged.

Xu Tanxi put the blanket on his feet, then went to the bathroom and brought a basin of hot water: "I don't have any medicine here, so I can only apply it simply." ”

The water was a little hot, and she carefully took the towel out.

Rong Li took it, not afraid of being hot at all, and wrung out the water: "I'll apply it myself." ”

Xu Tanxi pressed his hand and didn't let him move: "Don't move." ”

Oh, then he doesn't move.

She sat down next to him and rolled up his left trouser leg, and he looked at the table, his face slowly reddening.

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?" ”

I can't say that it hurts, but I want her to be soft-hearted, so he thought about it seriously and said, "It's a normal pain." ”

Xu Tanxi was amused by his wording: "Why don't you wear a few more pairs of pants?" ”

Rong Li, who didn't wear autumn pants: "It's ugly." ”

Xu Tanxi was helpless and funny: "But your legs can't be cold." ”

It's not that it hurts when it's cold, he just walked a little too much today.

"It's ugly."

Xu Tanxi: "......"

I can't talk about wearing more pants anymore.

The temperature on the towel was cold, Xu Tanxi put it back into the hot water and applied it to his right knee.

The scars on his legs were all in the back, and she wanted to touch them, but he grabbed his hand and put it back in front: "I'm not a saint and gentleman, don't touch it." ”

Xu Tanxi: "......"

She blushed, her hands stopped moving, the hot towel covered his right knee, and she first massaged him on the acupuncture points on his left leg, using a very professional technique.

Rong Li was pressed comfortably by her...... Well, it's not very comfortable, in short, I can't say how it feels. He turned his face away and looked at an embroidered table elsewhere: "Aren't you a pediatric surgeon?" How so? ”

Xu Tanxi spoke slowly and eloquently: "When I was a child, I lived with my aunt, and my uncle's family was a medical family, and there were all departments in various departments. ”

Rong Li didn't answer, and listened to her.

"My uncle was a pediatric surgeon and sometimes taught at a university, and I became his close disciple at the age of thirteen."

When she was eighteen years old, she disappeared due to kidnapping, and there were five years of blank time, and medical skills were learned before that, but she was young at the time and had never practiced it, and she only started to operate last year.

"If I had known you earlier," she said jokingly, "I might have to go and be a disciple of the third uncle." ”

Rong Li asked, "What kind of department is he?" ”

"Orthopedics."

The corners of Rong Li's mouth curved, and he was coaxed.

A girl like Xu Tanxi, it's too easy for people to like her with all their hearts, she knows people's warmth and coldness, understands people's joys and sorrows, if she wants to treat someone sincerely, she can really hold the good of the whole world in her hands and give it out without reservation.

Rong Li had complained that fate was unfair to him and bad to him before, but never again.

"Is it better?" She removed the towel from his right knee and pressed it delicately.

Rong Li said: "It's much better. He was a little reluctant, and pressed her hand to make her stop, "It doesn't hurt so much, don't press it." ”

Xu Tanxi put down his clothes and went to change a basin of water.

"I'll just apply it myself."

She bowed her head and gave him the towel: "Do you want to watch TV for a while?" I'm going to boil water to make tea. ”

"If you don't watch TV, can you look at your house?"

"Yes."

"Is there anything you can't touch?"

"No, you can touch it."

Rong Li likes the subject of "you" in her sentence.

Xu Tanxi went to the kitchen, he applied a hot compress very perfunctory, casually made it twice, threw the towel aside, he put on his shoes, and walked around her house.

It was a two-bedroom house, the guest room was changed to a study, the door to her bedroom was open, he didn't go in, he only glanced at the door, but there was no light inside, he didn't see anything clearly. Although there is a study, there are two bookshelves in the living room, and the people who should cherish her books are all dust-proof glass.

There are very few photos in the house, only a few, one of which Rong Li has seen, the one she wears a cheongsam and holds 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, the couple should be her aunt and uncle, Xu Tanxi is very similar to her aunt's temperament, and her eyebrows and eyes are gentle and gentle when she smiles.

There is also an old photograph of a girl smiling innocently next to the embroidery table on the table.

Rong Li's eyes were fixed, staring at the photo.

"Sir."

He turned back.

Xu Tanxi stood in front of the moon-white background wall, the lights on it were warm yellow, and the halo was hazy, like a yellowed old photo.

"The tea is ready."

The girl in the photo walked out, overlapping the silhouette of the girl in the photo, with similar eyebrows and eyes.

"How old was this picture when you were there?" Rong Li asked.

"Eight."

At that time, my aunt was in Moroko for archaeology, and my uncle took her there to meet the endless sky and the endless desert of Moroko.

Rong Li picked up the photo, wiped off the dust with his hands, and put it back in its place.

She was so old when she called his brother and gave him candy in the alley, but at that time they were too young to recognize each other's appearance when they grew up.

"Did you add honey?" He asked suddenly.

Xu Tanxi said: "Plus." ”

She poured him a cup, the tea was still hot, he held it in his hand for a while and warmed his hands, he took a sip, it was grapefruit tea.

"Is sweetness okay? Would you like to add more honey? ”

"That's it."

Rong Li didn't believe in fate before, but suddenly he believed a little: "Nothing." ”

It was the first time he had called her that, without a last name.

Xu Tanxi's cup of tea spilled two drops: "Huh? ”

My aunt was a poetic person, but she didn't like sweet words, and she said that a whisper was not necessarily better than a beautiful love poem.

Xu Tanxi didn't understand it before, but he just understood.

Rong Li didn't speak, just kept looking at her.

"What's wrong?"

He wanted to ask her if she was waiting for him in the alley back then.

He shook his head: "Nothing. ”

Forget it, she'll cry when she knows.