The light bulb is broken, I'm lame, but the light bulb needs to be replaced.

At one o'clock in the morning, I was studying my homework in the living room to catch up with the progress that I missed due to sick leave. The chandelier in the center of the living room suddenly flickered and then went out, and the house was plunged into darkness... no wonder.I put down my pen and closed my eyes, and when I got used to the light and darkness, I supported the table and stood up. I went to the kitchen and turned on the light. The light shone out of the living room, and the house was lit up again.

I leaned against the door frame of the kitchen with my arms folded, visually measuring the distance between the chandelier and me.My mother knew that I like openness, and in order to take care of my feet, she paid a lot of money to help me rent this single-storey house with a small garden on the first floor near the school. It is a barrier-free space that even wheelchairs can pass through. .The surrounding environment is very good, the air is good, and even the ground floor is relatively high... So even if the table is moved there, it is not enough for me to touch the lamp, and at least two more chairs need to be stacked.But the same type of chair won't work either. The lower one should have a larger area than the upper one so that it can bear the force.

No matter how you look at it, it is very difficult to do.The eldest sister who helps clean only comes on Saturday, and today is only Monday. Do I have to borrow the kitchen light all the time?It would be foolish to go out and buy a floor lamp.And even if the eldest sister does it, it is really dangerous. When the eldest sister came to visit me in the hospital with soup last week, she said that her waist is not good, and it is not easy for me to let her crawl.

Come on yourself, the heroine is generally a cute and shameless little white flower with a non-troublesome character.

Carry on.

──I really want to complain about my stupidity.

I know it's kind of stupid, but I'll give it a try.Using my left foot as a fulcrum, I gradually pushed the large table under the chandelier with the creaking sound of rubbing against the floor.I let out a breath, slowly opened the door and walked out of the garden, dragged the big wooden chair into the house, and fell over when I crossed the threshold, my face was covered in blood.Fuck me.I rubbed my nose, went to the bathroom to clean up the nasal serum, washed my face and walked out slowly, continuing to roll up my sleeves.

Question 15: How to stack the big wooden chairs on the table.After thinking about it for [-] minutes on my couch, I decided to help out with one of the supposed pyramid-building methods, stacking steps.I found chairs and coffee tables of different heights, stacked them in front of the table according to their height, and then dragged the big wooden chair to the temporary class for use. I first climbed up the class with a slightly strange posture, and then pulled the back of the big wooden chair , pulling it up the table step by step.

Fuck you I'm sweating.After completing this step, which took half an hour, I rested for a quarter of an hour before climbing down the stairs and looking at the target person, no, the target chair No. [-], the dining table and chair.It weighs more than the plastic chair, and its stability will be better. Relatively speaking, it is of course heavier... I used the same method to transport it to the table, and then carried several steps up, stacked it in front of the big wooden chair, and then Use a step method-I'm so bored to name it-to move the dining table and chairs to the big wooden chairs.Plus the rest, and by the time I climbed down to get a replacement bulb, the hour hand was already pointing to three.

I held the light bulb and stood in front of the table again, with my feet at the same distance as my shoulders, exhaled a long breath, and adjusted my state.I put the light bulb on the table, moved down the steps I moved up, climbed up the table along it, bent down and moved up the steps again, and arranged them. I bit the package of the light bulb and climbed up with both hands. The big wooden chair, and a small plastic chair was brought in for assistance, and finally successfully boarded the dining table and chairs, which lasted an hour.

At [-]:[-], I complete the login.

──I'm tired, please forgive my mind for making mistakes with the thesaurus.

With the corner of my mouth hooked, I stretched out my hand and twisted off the broken light bulb... Well, it's not enough for my hands.I squatted down, put the bad light bulb between my bent knees and my body, took out the new light bulb I was biting into my mouth, unpacked and took out the new one, put in the old one, bit the old one again, held the The back of the chair stood up again, raised his hand and twisted the new light bulb on.Done... no wonder!

When I was about to squat down and go back the same way, my right foot hurt from below the knee so that I fell suddenly, knelt down on the dining table and chair, and pushed the steps down.Fortunately, the person did not fall, but he was frightened and dazed for a moment.

I dare to jump off the big wooden chair from the dining table and chairs, but the problem is that the area of ​​the big wooden chair is not really that big. If I really jump, I may roll down and fall onto the dining table. There is too little room in the room, and I will roll to the ground because I can't support it.

The biggest problem is that I can't get up on my knees.The pain in my right foot was so severe that I couldn't use any strength other than to support myself, and my left foot was also bent, with the sole of the foot hanging in the air, and I couldn't move.

──I think it through.

I wanted to rest for a while, but when I watched the clock move from 04:30 to [-], not only did I fail to get up, but the pain became worse from kneeling, and my forehead was already covered with cold sweat.It's better to close your eyes and jump down from the beginning.

So, I'm the dumbass who chews on an old light bulb and kneels in a chair with both hands on the back of it for half an hour.

When I finally realized my stupidity, I remembered that I had a cell phone in my trouser pocket.I checked my balance point on the chair with my eyes, tremblingly freed one hand and pulled out the phone.On the back of the phone is a sticker photo of Akashi and I.I smiled, and almost let go of the bulb to let it fall, so I clenched it tightly.

Fuck you, I don't want to end up as little white flowers.

Call Mibuchi Reo. My house is very close to the school, which is a 5-minute journey for a normal person. Just ask him to make a detour before going to school. It won't delay him too much.I decided to wait a little longer, when he was almost up.

I held the phone in one hand, supported the back of the chair with my wrist and the other hand, and continued to kneel.When the hour hand pointed to 05:30, my whole body was soaked in sweat, I sneezed, and almost lost my balance and rolled down.

──I was on the verge of giving up on myself, thinking how clean it would be if it was all done.

I suddenly thought of one thing.If Akashi knew that I went to Mibuchi first instead of him, he would definitely be angry, it's Super.born.gas.I have hugged him shamelessly many times, this time it can be solved with just one hug, right?Although he said that he wouldn't be angry if he hugged her, and he said it very handsomely, but in fact, it would be a ghost to believe him.What's more, I was on the way to distance myself from him but failed, so I can't be exploited by him again. If I made a mistake this time, Akashi will definitely take the opportunity to crush me.

But I'm fine now.I'm haggard, and now there are only two options left: Xiaobaihua being gently pinched VS being completely pinched.

Let Shibu not say it?Does not say it is the same as lying... No wonder, if it were me, I would be very angry.So, when the hour hand pointed to six, I sent an email with my mobile phone.

"Ah Zheng, if possible, please come to my house before school."

"What happened?" He replied within a minute.

I almost shed tears - tears of humiliation.I gritted my teeth, blinked away the sweat dripping from my eyes, and replied: "Well, there is something." Ah, a little.

He returned in half a minute: "I'll be right over. Is it because of any inconvenience that you didn't call?"

"Well," I bit the light bulb package and continued typing with one hand, "A little bit."

"Wait, I'll come over as soon as possible, don't worry." Replied again in seconds.

Ah Zheng.

I always feel like my heart has been stabbed hard again.

Ten minutes later, the phone vibrated again, and it was Akashi who sent an email: "Are you home? I'm at the door, please open the door."

He is super fast.My heart beat fast—frightened—to reply to his email: "No, I can't open the door. Please find a way to get over the iron garden gate. The house gate is open, you can just walk in."

Immediately there were some bangs outside, and a few seconds later, Akashi, who was still in pajamas and only had an extra coat on, appeared in front of the gate.He looked at my posture and froze for a moment expressionlessly, his eyes fell on the old light bulb in my mouth and the unlit chandelier.The light from the kitchen reflected on Akashi's red pupils, making his eyes dim.

──Well, like a laser.

He is definitely alive.gas.up.

Akashi walked over quickly in the next second, stepped on the table, and stretched out his hand.

"Come down, don't be afraid," he held my arms, "I'll support you."

"..." I looked at him.I don't even have the strength to stand up, and I've been kneeling for almost two hours.

Akashi understood what I meant, stepped on the big wooden chair again, grabbed the light bulb I was holding in his mouth and threw it away with his backhand, ignoring the sound of shattering glass, reached out his hand under my knees, and supported my back with one hand, Said in a deep voice: "Saki, relax, I'll carry you down."

──Relax your sister, Akashi's expression and the atmosphere around him are so terrifying.

──I really screwed things up again!

I struggled to relax my limbs a little bit, and cooperated with Akashi's movements. He waited for me to sit between his arms, and then carefully hugged me, and carried me off the table step by step, without daring to jump.After getting off the ground, he put me on the sofa, and when he straightened my feet, I grabbed my palms in pain.Akashi swept away my forehead hair with one hand, wiped off my cold sweat with his hand, then bent down to support my right foot, and patiently put it down slowly.We breathed a sigh of relief simultaneously when both feet were in place.

"Saki."

"..." I'm about to scold someone.I know I'm stupid, but...heh.I froze.Akashi didn't scold me, but sat on the edge of the sofa and hugged me vigorously, rubbing the back of my head and back.I gradually relaxed and lay down on the sofa to rest. After a while, I reached out and hugged him back.Do not be angry.

Akashi buried his face in my neck and said nothing.I knew he would be angry.

"sorry."

"..." He still didn't speak, just hugged me all the time.

I also continued to hug him, rubbing my head against him while watching the hour hand move slowly, pointing to 07:30.

"Is your foot better?" He straightened up and said calmly.Seeing me nodding, he picked me up again, walked over the shattered glass he just smashed, and carried me back to the room, put me on the bed to sleep, and covered me with the quilt.He went out for a while and then turned back, wiped my face and neck with a wet handkerchief, and said, "I'm going to ask for leave for you. You probably haven't had breakfast, do you have anything special to eat? I'll buy toast Can you? Wait a moment."

carry on.I grabbed his sleeves, he would be late for school if he didn't go to school, it was too late for the basketball club's morning training.Akashi looked at me expressionlessly, and I immediately retracted my hands without opening my mouth.Akashi stared at me for a while, then held my hand, bent down and kissed me lightly on the forehead.

"I'll be back when I go." He turned and walked out after he finished speaking.

"..." Obviously angry!Don't get angry if you hug her, she's really lying and playing handsome.I rolled my eyeballs haggardly to one side.Oops, how to coax him back, this guy won't get in.

──I started thinking about lowering my lower limit manually.

I couldn't figure out a solution until he came back and fed breakfast all in my mouth.I tugged at his sleeves and said, "Your breakfast?" Anyway, I want him to eat first.

"Don't worry," Akashi touched the side of my face, "I bought it. You need to rest for a while, and then sleep in half an hour. You haven't slept all night, have you?"

He's already figured out the course of my whole household silliness.I covered my face, then pulled him down, held his face in both hands and looked into his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Ah Zheng, it's my fault. You go to have breakfast first, then come in, and we'll talk about it later." .” Then discuss the matter seriously.

"No, you have something to say, you can do it now."

Seeing that he refused to give in, I continued: "Okay. Ah Zheng, I don't know what to do so that you won't be angry."

"Don't you justify?"

"You'll only get angrier."

He shook my hand, "Yes, I can probably guess your reason, but it's just that you want to do these things yourself, which will make me more angry. But, Saki, you still don't understand, My anger is not the reason for you not to say it, no matter how angry I am, I will not let it go because of it. Saki, you can say anything you want to say."

"..." Don't you see how terrifying your expression is? Hey.I'm afraid it's not because I'm afraid that Akashi will treat me badly. I'm afraid that your sister will kill me if she has the guts. I'm afraid that he will get angry.I care that he is not happy.

"You can just say it," Akashi lowered his head again and pressed it against my forehead, "Saki, I am indeed still very angry. I understand your feelings and self-esteem, but from my point of view, I don't How to accept that you would rather do this alone than give me a call. Saki, hug me."

I put my arms around him.

"As long as you hug me, you don't need to be afraid of others."

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, "I know I did something wrong first, you should be angry, but I hugged you a lot and you are still angry, so hugging doesn't make you angry, it really doesn't make sense." Too naive ah ah ah .

"No, it's established." He smiled, "It's just that we need to hug for a longer time this time."

There is such an explanation.I rolled my eyes, "You want me to say it. I said you, I'm afraid of your sister, do you understand what I'm afraid of? I don't want you to be unhappy and angry, not because I'm afraid you will hit me. Of course, This is not to say that you don't mean to be terrified, but this is not the reason for my fear."

Akashi was stunned, then raised his head and kissed my forehead, and laughed, "Yes, I understand now. But I still think it would be better for Saki to say it, and I'm glad you said it."

"..." I can really say this.In order to coax him, I have to lose all face, you son of a bitch.

Akashi pulled me down and lay down, put one hand next to my ear, straightened up slightly, put his feet on the bed, leaned down on me again and hugged me, and buried his head in my neck.I rolled my eyes, put my arms around his waist, and patted his back smoothly.

We twisted it one step further.

Let's all die together, as long as you don't get angry.

I almost gave up on retrieving the boundary with him—but not really.I still want to let him know that this is not allowed even when crossing the boundary, this is something that should only be reserved for the objects of communication.It’s not a relationship, but there are many people who sleep or even go to bed together. I don’t agree with it, but this is other people’s values. into this.Too unusual a relationship can make both of you sad.

──Well, I seem to think too much.

All in all, I lagged behind, Akashi stayed with me all day, and all the classes at home were turned down.I slept for a morning to catch up on sleep, and when I was carried out of the living room by Akashi for dinner at noon, I twitched and found that he had removed all the chandeliers in my house and replaced them with floor lamps.I looked at Akashi, he turned his back and left me with only the back of his head.I don’t guarantee that the same kind of stupid thing will happen next time—as long as it’s divided into two days, I’m still confident that the light bulb can be replaced—this guy is more stubborn than me, so he simply eliminated the possibility and replaced it directly. Not even negotiating.

We studied together in the afternoon, but unexpectedly the doorbell rang at ten o'clock in the evening.I looked at Akashi, who shook his head slightly to indicate that it was none of his business.He got up and went to open the door, and it was his mother who walked in.

My mother glanced at me and Akashi, raised the bag with one hand, and said, "Sakura, I bought chicken legs for you, and Sakura's little boyfriend can come too."

──You accepted it too quickly.

She looked very tired, and the delicate makeup on her face couldn't hide her tired look, but my mother still helped us put away our things, took out a plate for Akashi and me to pack chicken legs, poured drinks, and asked about our daily life.Although, I think she didn't remember our answer clearly, but Akashi and I still answered seriously.

"...Ah," after we finished eating, Mom wiped her face and sat across from us, her legs crossed, her eyes became serious, and her spirit overwhelmed the momentary fatigue, "I didn't come to the hospital before, Sakura knew I was Have you gone abroad?" As long as she thinks about it, my mother will always look energetic, and I have never seen her look tired in front of my father since I was in elementary school.When my mother was young, she studied abroad alone for many years, and she hardly had the characteristics of traditional Japanese women.But I know she's still pretty gentle.

"Yes."

"I only have a few hours now. This time I came to see you and talk to you about a problem. Sakura, you are not allowed to join the basketball team."

Carry on.

──It's just that her gentleness makes people want to swear.

Mom continued: "I have already talked to your doctor on the phone. The main reason for this incident is that you didn't pay attention and put too much burden on your right foot. You switch to a quieter club activity, and I will talk to you The school said it."

"I don't agree." It's really troublesome to change what my mother decided.

"I'll get things done right away."

"I don't agree."

"Then don't make any trouble. I've already given you a chance, but if something happened, it proves that you don't have the ability, so there's no need to say it again."

I smiled, "I don't agree. You are informing rather than talking. Talk to me. My answer is no."

"The truth is you can't do it."

"The biggest truth is I think."

"Don't you need to consider your own ability? Your feet have reached this point. Running around is not suitable for you at all. It is the smartest way to play according to your own talents. Temporary enthusiasm for your brain is not good for you. Good. If you don’t like to study science, I’m fine with you, but you have to do well within the feasible range. So far I don’t know the reason why you don’t study science, and you may not be talented in liberal arts. It’s not as good as choosing science. Do you want to be an ordinary clerk in the future?”

"My opinion is that it's the most stupid way to do everything according to the so-called reality, and there's nothing wrong with the clerk." I stood up on the table, knelt down to my mother, and looked straight back. Looking into her eyes, he said: "The objective conditions must be taken into account, but if you only follow these, you must be the one who loses. If you want to win, you have to let things follow your own rules."

"You have already lost. Isn't there no way to be the first in your studies? There is no need to talk about basketball."

I laughed and said: "It is impossible to judge until the day the coffin is buried. Besides, there is not only one standard for winning and losing. To be honest, no matter how stubborn I am, the days I can work hard on the basketball court are only left. Two years in high school, of course I knew I was crippled. In college there was a lot of talent in that area, not to mention professional basketball, and no one wanted a crippled manager. So the objective truth I can't beat is that there is only time left. I’m going to high school, and what I’m subjectively trying to avoid being restricted is whether I’m going to stay or not. The surgery was my mistake, and I will improve. In terms of studies, my mother also believes in interest-oriented thinking before accepting my ideas, isn’t she?”

"My idea is that your dad and I can afford your mistakes, and you're not a disappointing kid, so do whatever you can. But this time, it won't work." She stood up, picked up her handbag , "There is only one chance, this is something you need to learn. I have already decided. Goodbye." Before leaving, she turned to Akashi, "Sakura's little boyfriend, I will not ask you to take care of her, rely on no one Boyfriend. Now that I've met you, let me just say by the way, I only have one request for you: at least don't bully her with other people. If you can't do it, leave."

Akashi also stood up, smiled, and replied: "I will take good care of Saki, please don't worry." He went straight up.

Mom looked at him, "Listen first." She stepped on her high heels and left.

"Saki?" Akashi leaned over to help me up immediately after his mother left.

I staggered up while holding his arm, and sat down on the chair, "It's okay."

"It's about the basketball team, Saki," Akashi pulled another chair and sat next to me, reaching out to help rub my feet, "I also think it would be better for you to quit."

"I'll hate you if you talk like that." I stretched my arms upwards, crossed my fingers and stretched my tendons.

"It's not that it doesn't matter if you hate me, but even if you hate me, you have to say it. From the perspective of the team, I hope you stay. Saki's ability and everyone are what Luoshan needs; but for me personally Say, what's more important is your health."

I reached out and patted Akashi on the head, "I've changed the light bulb."

"..." Akashi looked up at me expressionlessly, as if to say that I still have the face to mention this.

"My goal is to replace it, and I can do it, but I forgot to retreat." I raised the corner of my mouth and stretched out a finger, "So the problem is that I have to think one more step and improve myself, not I can't do it, I have to adapt to the so-called rules instead. Mom has her reasons, but I also have my own ideas."

Akashi cold stared at me, "So the answer is that I replaced them first, which is correct."

I raised my eyebrows, "But even the floor lamp, the goal of enabling me to light up the living room by myself has not changed. The goal is the same, but there are many ways, not just changing the lamp and making it easier."

Akashi straightened up, put his hand on the side of my face, stroked my cheek back and forth with his thumb, "It seems that you still have no intention of changing."

I laughed and said, "Some things need to be changed, but if some things change, am I still me?"

"I understand what you mean, and I agree with this. I didn't intend to interfere with you. This is your freedom, and what I hope is that you can feel happy." Akashi stood half-standing with his other hand on the back of my chair, bent He bent down and kissed my forehead, "But I hope you can also change what you should change and accept my existence. Of course, if you think I'm not important, I have nothing to say."

Still angry.I reached out to hold his face in my hands, kissed him hard on the cheek with my head, and said shamefully, "Stay with me tonight." My feet hurt so much, if I want him to accompany me, then I will make a sound Bar.

"Well," Akashi smiled and straightened my hair, "Leave it to me."

──Yeah, wait a minute, I didn't mean to do that.

"Ah Zheng," I thought clearly and had to say, "Don't hug me."

Akashi froze for a moment, "You don't like it?"

"No."

He laughed, "So, it's not true. Saki." He brought his face closer.

"..." I really should just lie.I paused, and still kissed Akashi's side face, he smiled and touched my head, I said expressionlessly, "Ah Zheng, you're super—bad, and it's getting worse and worse." Do you still want to date? To what extent are the girls trained.

Akashi smiled and said, "Didn't it mean that Saki is worse than me, so it doesn't matter if I'm even worse?"

I bumped my head on his shoulder.

"Saki," Akashi smiled and hugged me, rubbing the back of my head, "give us a little more time, you promised."

"You really don't think there's a problem with that?"

"It's fine to do as we like, listen to me."

"No, I will feel more at ease if I don't follow you."

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