When the truth came out, everyone left one after another, but many people looked at Li Xiting's wheelchair strangely, and then discussed in a low voice: "it's really in a wheelchair. It seems that it's really disabled."
"It's a pity that such a beautiful face."
"If it wasn't for the disability, he would..."
Zhao Zhizhi, who is standing beside Li Xiting, hears too much. He can certainly hear it, but his reaction seems not to have been heard, which makes Zhao Zhizhi feel more sorry for him.
At this time, the people nearby seemed to use a loud voice on purpose, as if to let them hear the discussion, and then stood up to explain how Li Xiting could not stand up.
In the face of this already targeted words, Zhao Zhizhi could not bear it any more. He swept to the side and said in a slightly cold voice: "if you want to whisper, you can go back or go away. They're all adults. Can't you tell good from bad? "
Seeing that Zhao Zhizhi was so angry, the people in the discussion also felt that they were throwing salt on other people's wounds. They quickly shut up. Moreover, they were college students, and they were relatively simple and upright. They realized that what they had just done would bring fear to Li Xiting. They wanted to find a way to get in and quickly left.
When Zhao Zhizhi saw that they were walking fast, she thought that if it was the other side or they didn't know each other, she would definitely pull out a person and say it well.
"Don't waste time talking to these people." Li Xiting was very happy to see her fighting for him, but he said to her calmly.
As soon as Zhao Zhizhi looked at his face, he knew that he was talking right and wrong again. However, thinking that he had helped her so much, she naturally had to coax him: "I just can't stand the way that people say half a bad word about you. Since I heard it, I can't think it didn't happen."
Back then, his foot was injured, and the doctor said the chance of recovery was very small. After he was discharged from hospital, Zhao Shuya said lovingly that he would hold a party for him. Those who deliberately came to pick things up that night, just like those students just now, stood not far away from him and "discussed" his wheelchair in a small voice.
When his father heard this, he did not stop him. Instead, he listened to Zhao Shuya's words and said that he should keep his demeanor in public and not care with ordinary people. In this way, his father ignored the existence of those people. Li Xiting spent the whole night in the ironic environment of those people. At that time, he wanted more people to come out and drive away those people who gloated... But no one heard his helpless cry.
However, some of the things she did now happened to be that he was the most helpless and wanted to be helped.
"Zhao Linlin, if only I could have known you earlier." Li Xiting said softly.
Zhao Zhizhi saw his expression was somewhat lonely. He guessed that he must make complaints about what he had been unhappy before. At that time, he did not go to Tucao again. She was not Zhao Linlin's business at all. Instead, he whispered: "now it's not too late to know."
When Li Xiting heard her words, he was surprised and repeated what she had just said. Then his lonely look disappeared and he said with a smile, "it's not too late indeed."
Seeing them talking happily, a third person has no chance to get involved in their conversation.
LAN Jiayin, who had been standing beside for a long time, saw that they had finally stopped. She quickly and quietly called: "Linlin."