If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

For a moment, Lin Xu was confused.

He even forgot the purpose of his rebirth.

A ridiculous idea came to mind.

He wanted to talk nonsense with Song Chuyi, and he wanted to chat with him about the world with someone.

But as soon as this thought arose, it was interrupted by those ferocious pictures.

His lips were pursed tightly and his face seemed paler.

Although Song Chuyi was chatting with others, he also paid attention to Lin Xu's developments at all times.

Seeing that his expression was not very good, he exchanged greetings with the chatter, and then pushed Lin Xu to the corner.

He squatted down and said in a soft voice, "Are you feeling well?"

"I'll take you back."

Lin Xu raised his hand and grabbed his arm.

"No need." Lin Xu lowered his eyes and did not look at Song Chuyi, "Now that we are out, just finish what you want to do."

"I'm done." Song Chuyi looked up at Lin Xu and put his hands on his knees.

The fingertips touched his weak calf below the knee and squeezed lightly.

Lin Xu didn't realize it at all, "Aren't you going to continue chatting with those adults, aunts, and children?"

Song Chuyi smiled and said, "We're done talking."

"They'll get the word out."

Grandpas, aunts, and children are the groups who love spreading news the most.

"We're going home now."

While talking to Lin Xu, he squeezed Lin Xu's calf.

Weak and weak, the muscles are close to atrophy.

No wonder the villain's legs in the background of the story have never healed. If they continue to shrink like this, he may not be able to stand up for the rest of his life.

While thinking, he stood up and said with a smile, "Let's go."

Lin Xu responded with a low "Yes" and controlled the wheelchair to follow Song Chuyi.

The modified wheelchair was able to keep up with Song Chuyi, and even going up the mountain was much easier than before.

But the road up the mountain is really bad. Even if the wheelchair has an intelligent system, the hardware facilities are not good and it still cannot go up the mountain in the fastest way.

Lin Xu looked at the dirt-covered wheelchair and fell into deep thought.

Maybe consider repairing the road.

Late at night, Lin Xu lay in bed early to prepare for sleep.

The warm charcoal fire crackling next to it spreads the heat throughout the room.

He seemed to have become accustomed to the warm charcoal fire burning in the room, just as he had gradually become accustomed to Song Chuyi's presence.

Lin Xu stared at the ceiling, feeling sleepy gradually coming over him.

Since his legs were disabled, he slept a lot more than before.

Perhaps it was his body that was reminding him of his weakness, so that he felt sleepy most of the time.

This is still the case even after being reborn.

It's just that he always felt tired no matter how he slept, but he actually slept very well these days.

Unknowingly, Lin Xu fell asleep.

Later in the night, the bedroom door was gently pushed open.

Song Chuyi walked in from outside.

He walked softly to the bed, sat down slowly, and lifted the quilt.

He touched Lin Xu's calf and squeezed it.

Lin Xu had no reaction.

Song Chuyi was relieved.

He lifted the quilt to expose Lin Xu's left calf, placed it on his lap, and began to massage him.

While he was getting a massage, he was a little bored and chatted with Xiao Tong.

[Xiao Tong, do you think Lin Xu would allow me to give him a massage when he is awake? 】

Xiaotong: [Host, would you like to try? 】

Song Chuyi: [I don’t think so, this person is a bit wary. 】

[And my massage actually has no effect on his legs. 】

Xiao Tong: [Then why does the host come to massage the villain’s legs in the middle of the night? 】

Song Chuyi: [Because I am too bored. 】

[There is no one else around this villa, and I can’t chat with anyone else. 】

[Lin Xu went to sleep by himself again, I can’t wake him up, right? 】

[Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I’ll give him a massage. 】

Xiaotong: [……]

It suddenly understood why when it bound the host, the host agreed without hesitation.

Days without sleep seem a bit boring.

But Xiaotong won't get bored, he likes to count his own energy.

Especially after each world ends, it really likes the feeling of a lot of energy being settled!

Xiao Tong and Song Chu were distracted as soon as they were chatting, trying to figure out how much energy they had left.

Song Chu sighed softly when he saw that Xiao Tong did not return to him.

[Does Xiaotong also think that I am too busy? 】

Xiaotong: Don’t disturb me while counting energy.

Song Chuyi squeezed his left leg and then pinched Lin Xu's right leg.

Lin Xu was completely asleep and had no idea what Song Chuyi had done.

It wasn't until dawn that Song Chuyi covered Lin Xu with the quilt again, and then rushed out excitedly.

It’s a new day!

Everyone must have woken up, and he can go down the mountain to chat with the uncles and aunts.

Song Chuyi quickly slipped down the mountain.

The open-air greenhouse at the foot of the mountain has been opened. Compared with yesterday, where there were only staff members, there are obviously more uncles and aunties today.

They are going crazy shopping for cheap stuff here.

A quilt only costs ten yuan. If it were in other shopping malls, it would cost at least a hundred yuan!

Song Chuyi also walked in and bought some things while chatting with everyone.

As time passed, more and more people entered the open-air greenhouse.

They seemed to have received some news, and some of them even drove over.

Song Chuyi made room for them and heard the manager here calling the person in charge.

"There's a lot of people coming in to buy stuff."

"Mr. Lin, do you want to drive them away?"

"Okay, okay, I understand."

The manager who hung up the phone did not order anyone to drive away these people who came to buy things.

He even gave orders for business as usual.

Song Chuyi vaguely guessed what Mr. Lin was thinking.

Probably because he wanted to give Lin Xu a lively environment, so it didn't matter if he spent a little money on some "charity".

Song Chuyi quietly exited the open-air mall and glanced to the side. Forklifts and forklifts were coming.

Workers wearing orange hats are directing road construction.

Song Chuyi raised his lips slightly and walked back to the mountain villa with brisk steps.

In the villa, Lin Xu was already awake.

He was eating the breakfast he had prepared. When he saw Song Chuyi coming back, he said something like a habit.

"Going to play at the foot of the mountain again?"

"What did you buy this time?"

Song Chuyi took out a nail clipper and said, "I bought this."

Lin Xu:......

"Didn't you buy one before?"

"That's different." Song Chuyi chuckled, "The one before was cutting fingernails."

"This is for toenail cutting."

Lin Xu's mouth twitched, "You are quite particular."

Song Chuyi walked over to Lin Xu and sat down, placing his hands on his thighs and leaning forward.

"You're a gangster. You can't control your little brother if you don't care."

Hot breath sprayed on Lin Xu's face, as if it was a bit sweet.