Chapter 2090 The Soft First Love of the Lame Boss (108)

Jiang Jiuxi was silent, he hesitated for a while, but still took these two very light but heavy tickets.

He knew what Luanshan meant.

Bai Weiwei has not dared to go out now, and has been avoiding the dance group.

Even, I didn't dare to watch my favorite dance show in the past.

This is not a good phenomenon. If she doesn't open her heart, her heart disease will never get better.

In the evening, when Jiang Jiuxi finished eating, he suddenly said, "Weiwei, let's go out to play."

Bai Weiwei's face changed, the chopsticks in her hand fell, and her voice trembled, "I don't want to go out."

Jiang Jiuxi did not listen to her, but pushed her wheelchair and walked out.

"Just for a walk."

He said calmly.

But when they came to that familiar place, Bai Weiwei's face was already pale to despair.

"I want to go back, Jiang Jiuxi."

On the stage, the lights were turned on.

The audience was lively.

But Bai Weiwei seemed to be in some terrible hell, she looked at Jiang Jiuxi with a pleading face.

A trace of suppressed sadness flashed in Jiang Jiuxi's eyes.

He reached out and hugged her, pressing her face into his chest.

"It's okay, I'm with you."

He forced her to come back to reality instead of staying at home all the time.

She will get sick, and he doesn't want her to see the sunshine in the future and feel that there are better things in this world.

The dance drama was very successful, but without Bai Weiwei, there were many highlights.

But still gorgeous and beautiful.

At the end of the audience there was thunderous applause, but Bai Weiwei was expressionless.

Jiang Jiuxi pushed her, and when she limped out of the performance venue, she was sitting in a wheelchair, and the anger she had finally had was replaced by the breath of ashes.

Under the cold moonlight.

The shadows of the two people seemed very lonely.

He suddenly said, "Weiwei, can I carry you on my back?"

Bai Weiwei smiled reluctantly, "Jiang Jiuxi, is it funny, you just like watching my jokes so much?"

Jiang Jiuxi didn't seem to hear the sharpness in her voice.

Instead, he walked slowly in front of her, looking calmly at the embarrassed embarrassment in her eyes.

He continued, repeating in a low voice.

"I'll carry you."

Bai Weiwei burst out, she clasped his arm with both hands, "You know how painful I am, why do you want me to watch this."

Other people's sympathy, joking, regretful eyes.

There is also a dance drama that lost her on stage and was still very successful.

It was like pulling her to hang on the spot.

Jiang Jiuxi's heart was clear, but he turned his back, "Come on, I'll carry you."

Bai Weiwei: "You're lame, you can't carry me."

Jiang Jiuxi was silent for a while, and then said calmly, "I pay attention to my image, because I climbed up from the bottom, and in the eyes of others, I am a crippled upstart. In recent years, I have practiced being a perfect upper-class person, and I have been very successful."

Now, in the eyes of others, he doesn't have the breath of a nouveau riche at all.

Jiang Jiuxi: "Weiwei, I'm also a man, I have dignity, and I pay great attention to my appearance."

Bai Weiwei pursed her lips, as if she didn't understand what he was going to say.

Jiang Jiuxi smiled, "I'm taking you out on a limping right now, just exposing my own scars."

This way of walking is embarrassing and ridiculous.

His voice was in the moonlight, cold and heavy.

"I am now publicly executed, just like you."

She couldn't dance and appeared in front of the dance company.

He walked awkwardly and appeared in high society.

Same imageless.

Jiang Jiuxi: "I know you're angry, so I'll make you happy, okay? I'll carry you, and others will laugh at me when I look like a clown, and no one will think of your embarrassment."

He really doesn't understand romance.

It won't condone Bai Weiwei's continued decadence.

But he will be a qualified man and will always protect her.

Jiang Jiuxi squatted a little hard, but he still maintained his posture.

Just when he thought that Bai Weiwei was ignoring him, he put a hand on his shoulder.

Then there is the familiar softness of her body.

Jiang Jiuxi smiled, then tried her best to carry her on her back.

The legs still had sharp tingling pains, but when he recovered, the doctor said he was doing well.

Carrying her on her back, as long as you can endure the pain, will not cause irreversible damage to the leg bones.

He walked very slowly.

Bai Weiwei's face was pressed against his neck, and after a while, it was full of wet tears.

She said softly, "Jiang Jiuxi, why are you so annoying?"

Jiang Jiuxi raised the corners of his lips, "Well, but in my eyes, you are very likable."

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is ninety-eight. 】

The system was silent, and the sad wild bees bounced and danced.

The host cried, and was tortured and cried by Jiang Jiuxi.