Chapter 43: Pumping Paper

The second is ...... The cause of his paralysis in both legs was due to the corrosion of an external force.

This external force is filthy, and there is even a very evil power coming out of it.

It's weird.

"Oh." A flat voice, as if he didn't care.

But Lu Meng could hear the sense of loss implied in Bai Yuting's tone.

Seemingly casually, he asked, "How long have you been in a wheelchair?" ”

Bai Yuting chuckled, his eyes slightly raised to look at the scenery outside the window, his eyes were deep and deep, and he looked like he was reminiscing about the past.

"It's been more than ten years, and I can't remember exactly how long it was."

Having said that, Lu Meng could feel the deep pain in his heart from it.

More than ten years have been either smoothed out by life, or confidence has been lost.

But Bai Tingting should not belong to any of the above.

There is still a place in my heart that has not been eroded, and it retains its own unique softness.

Lu Meng bit her lower lip, staring at Bai Yuting with slightly blank eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a few minutes, I saw Lu Meng walking towards the desk next to him.

He took a blank piece of paper and a pen, wrote something on the paper in a loud voice, and then tore a large piece of white paper into two small pieces of white paper, and then crumpled each into a ball and held it in both hands.

walked up to Bai Yuting and clasped his hands behind his back.

"What are you doing?" Bai Yuting was a little puzzled by the meaning of Lu Meng's move.

Lu Meng bent her little head sideways, a little playful and cute, "I have a small paper ball on my left hand and right hand, and there are words on it, but the content is different." ”

Bai Yuting's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "What's the difference?" ”

"There is one word on a ball of paper, and two words on a ball of paper." Lu Meng said as a matter of course.

It's really like the way she speaks.

"Then what is the difference between me choosing these two paper balls?"

"Hmm...... Of course, there is a difference, if you choose the right paper ball, I will help you heal your legs, if you don't choose the right one...... Then I won't help you. "In a nutshell, it's fate.

Bai Tingting looked at Lu Meng's two hands hidden behind his back, "......"

"Didn't you say that your 'baby' vegetables can only help me with physical therapy?"

Lu Meng glanced speechlessly, "I'm talking about the role of my 'little baby', not that I can't smelt your legs." ”

"You don't look like a kind-hearted person." Bai Yuting's faint smile on his lips was interesting and teasing, but then his eyes dimmed a little, and he was slightly serious: "Why, you listened to what I just said, so you sympathize with me?" ”

"Oh, I don't have any extra sympathy to sympathize with others, but I just suddenly want to save you."

As he spoke, Lu Meng stretched out two small fists from behind his back and placed them in front of Bai Tingting.

"Hurry up, don't be a mother-in-law, just choose an answer neatly like a man." Lu Meng urged.

Suddenly learned that his leg could have hope of healing, these words came out of other people's mouths, Bai Yuting didn't necessarily believe it, but through Lu Meng's mouth, it was wonderful, he chose to believe it.

Therefore, before starting to choose, his calm heart for a long time ushered in a mood called nervousness for the first time.

In case, if he chooses the answer that is not saved, then his only hope will be dashed in front of his eyes.

From hope to despair, it should be more painful.