If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

The new wheelchair that Jin Yin pushed was the one they wanted to customize. She said, "The specific details will be optimized. You can try it first to see how it feels."

The new wheelchair looks similar to other models, except that it has knee pads for the calves, a half-wheel push ring, and a safety belt to restrain the chest.

Wan Chuncao likes the new wheelchair very much, but it is more important that Xu Muyu likes it.

She leaned over and whispered to him, "Try it."

Xu Muyu also saw the new wheelchair, which looked similar to his old one, but he was somewhat unable to adapt to the new thing.

He looked at the wheelchair, not knowing what to do next.

It was clearly he who promised Wan Chuncao that he would come in and take a look, but now he felt a little at a loss before going on stage.

Xu Muyu turned back to look for Wan Chuncao: "I..."

Wan Chuncao stood behind him and rubbed his head with her chin to make him relax: "It's okay, I'm watching you."

Xu Muyu was still hesitant. Did he really need to change to another wheelchair?

Guan Chuncao didn't say anything, but reached out and rubbed the place on his chin where he was bitten with her fingertips.

Her fingertips gently rubbed and soothed the place where she had bitten. The skin was no longer tight and Xu Muyu relaxed.

Wan Chuncao dragged Xu Muyu to the new wheelchair, and she had nothing to do anymore. It was Jin Yin's turn to demonstrate to them.

Xu Muyu sat in the new wheelchair, his brows were never relaxed, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

With the pedals back in place, the backrest no longer rubs my back and the seat cushion is no longer hard, and even the armrests are gone.

Now, he didn't even know where to catch it.

Wan Chuncao stood opposite them, with his hands behind his back, just looking at them.

Even if Xu Muyu looked at her again, she still stood there coldly with no intention of coming over to help.

It was not until Xu Muyu swayed in the wheelchair that she stopped her tense face and subconsciously wanted to grab Xu Muyu: "Don't, you!"

When Xu Muyu saw her hand reaching out to him, he also reached out his hand, even though he had nowhere to put it.

Before he caught him, Jin Yin calmly told them not to worry: "I'm adjusting the knee pads on his calves."

"Okay, then go slow. Take your time. I'm not in a hurry. I want to see it more carefully."

Guan Chuncao looked at Xu Muyu twice more before putting his hands behind his back again.

The hands behind the back were not placed comfortably, but were held up all the time as if ready to be stretched out at any time.

Xu Muyu was also watching Jin Yin helping him put up the knee pads on his calves, and didn't notice the two extra glances that Wan Chuncao gave him.

When I looked up again, I saw that she was still standing with her hands behind her back in the same cold manner.

He had no choice but to look away from her and let Jin Yin torment him.

Jin Yin put up the knee pads on Xu Muyu's calves, fastened the protective belt on his chest, fixed the wheelchair, and let Xu Muyu push the hand wheels on both sides to stand up: "Try to stand up."

The words "stand up" sounded light, but it was not easy for Xu Muyu. He had tried countless times during those days and nights, but never succeeded once.

Now, do you really want to try again?

The push ring is right next to his hands. As long as he puts his hands on it and pushes it, he can...

He looked at Wan Chuncao again.

Wan Chuncao still had her hands behind her back, and said to him in the same cold and light tone, "Stand up and let me see if you are handsome."

How could she say it so simply? If it was so simple, why would he still be sitting in a wheelchair...

Xu Muyu placed his hands on the wheelchair, gripped the half push ring, looked straight ahead for the last time, took a deep breath, and finally pushed it.

As soon as the half-push circle was pushed, because of unfamiliarity and inertia, Xu Muyu just had a tendency to stand up, but half of his body leaned forward.

Jin Yin helped him in time and comforted him: "Don't worry, take your time. It's not the first time for you to be used to it."

Guan Chuncao had already taken one foot out, but when she saw Jin Yin holding the person, she quietly took it back.

Xu Muyu was quite frightened and still a little shocked. He looked ahead and saw that the man still had his hands behind his back and his expression didn't even change.

He retracted his eyes and put his hand on the half push circle again.

This time, Jin Yin protected him the whole time.

Surprisingly, the half push circle was not heavy at all and not difficult to push. Xu Muyu just exerted a little effort and a force pushed him out of the wheelchair.

First, it was his thighs, then his buttocks, and later his entire waist.

His vision became higher and higher, and he could see farther and farther.

Until his lower back was completely free from the control of the wheelchair - he really "stood" up again.

The scenery he saw before him was no longer the same old belly.

After so many years, he finally saw the tops of other people's heads.

How to describe this feeling.

"I……"

Xu Muyu wanted to speak, but found that even the air entering his throat became strange.

Strange...new.

He should have been able to feel this "new" normally all the time, but he lost it in that accident.

What is lost is more than just the “newness”.

"Oh my god...Xu Muyu..."

Wan Chuncao walked slowly towards him with her hands behind her back, her eyes always following his face and his person.

She walked slowly to him, stood in front of him, and raised her head.

It turns out that there is a height difference between them.

He was taller than her, so she had to stand on tiptoe harder to lean on his shoulder.

She had to stretch out her hand very hard to touch his face.

It turns out that they are distant.

Xu Muyu lowered his head slightly, and looked down at her for the first time.

He saw the top of her head, her shoulders, her hair, and her strong back.

It's strange, how come she is even smaller than I thought.

They stared at each other, and someone moved first.

Wan Chuncao no longer had her hands behind her back. She put one hand on his waist and stood on tiptoe to touch him.

That rough hand, which looked even smaller than his own, was trying to touch him. Xu Muyu grabbed the half push circle and tilted his head slightly.

She had seen his face too many times.

She has seen them all: the quiet ones, the sullen ones, the ones that can’t argue, the ones that can’t win.

Only this time, he tilted his head to the side and it was the first time she saw his face from this angle.

Wan Chuncao stood there blankly, her breath inexplicably held.

The face gradually enlarged in front of his eyes and got closer and closer to his hand.

Fair skin, melancholy eyebrows, thin lips, high nose bridge... gradually approaching me...

"I, that haha, look at you, you're standing up."

Just before the face was about to reach her palm, Wan Chuncao pulled her hand back abruptly, laughed twice, and turned her back.

The petite hand was almost touching her, but it was pulled back so quickly that she turned her back and Xu Muyu still kept her head tilted.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Why did she turn around for no reason when she was about to bump into someone, and smiled so awkwardly? Jin Yin asked her, "Why is your face so red?"

Xu Muyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure with his back turned.

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