A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Zhao Xingyuan didn't reject Shu Ange's proposal because of his 50 favorability rating.

"Just sit by the bed."

Under Shu Ange's instructions, Zhao Xingyuan sat beside the bed with his back to her.

Shu Ange knew every acupuncture point on the human body, and he also mastered the massage force very well.

After standing in the rain for too long during the day, Zhao Xingyuan had some symptoms of a cold, but after being pressed by Shu Ange, the fever at the acupuncture point improved a lot.

Not to mention, her massage skills are still very good.

The massage was laborious, and Shu Ange took a breath at the end: "How do you feel? Your body is a little weak. Acupuncture and medicated diet for half a year should be able to do some simple exercises, and you won't feel tired and uncomfortable from time to time."

Zhao Xingyuan was silent, he really wanted to believe in Shu Ange, but the various life experiences and twists and turns from childhood to adulthood made it difficult for him to let go of his guard.

Shu Ange didn't force Zhao Xingyuan to accept her kindness. She took out a book from her schoolbag, picked up a signature pen and wrote two prescriptions and a prescription for medicinal food on it.

"This is a prescription and a medicated diet. You can find an experienced old Chinese medicine doctor to look at it when you go back."

Zhao Xingyuan's eyes fell on the beautifully handwritten paper, but he didn't take it immediately, and asked lightly, "Why are you helping me?"

There must be a reason for everything, and the more enthusiastic she is, the more resistant Zhao Xingyuan is in her heart.

"Need a reason? Because no one has ever treated me like you were."

Shu Ange pursed his lips and smiled, facing Zhao Xingyuan's questioning, bowed his head embarrassedly.

Zhao Xingyuan looked at her feet. Her shoes were very old, the white shoelaces had faded and turned yellow, and there were many scratches on the uppers.

Thinking of the old clothes she wore earlier, Zhao Xingyuan also had some guesses in his heart.

She may have a poor family and she is too self-improving, so she is not comfortable with his gifts, so she does her best to repay him.

"What shoe size are you wearing?"

Shu Ange put his feet back subconsciously, and smiled at Zhao Xingyuan: "The shoes can still be worn, you don't need to buy new ones, really."

"I left the prescription, thank you. Your shoe size should be between 35 and 36."

"36, 35 is too small for me."

Shu Ange replied subconsciously, and felt that she was so embarrassed that she was looking forward to the other party buying her new shoes.

For the savior, Zhao Xingyuan was always reluctant to speculate on the other party from the worst angle, so he chose to accept the prescription and the medicated diet.

"What's your mobile phone number? Exchange numbers for future contact."

"139621xxxxx, you can't watch the time during school, I usually have time at night."

Zhao Xingyuan took out her mobile phone and called Shu Ange. She glanced at it, and it really was the latest model on the market.

After saving the number, Zhao Xingyuan didn't know what to talk about, so he turned on the TV and clicked his chin to Shu Ange: "What channel do you like to watch?"

"Children's channel, the cartoons broadcast recently are very interesting."

Just after finishing speaking, Shu Ange had the urge to bite the tip of his tongue when he saw Zhao Xingyuan raising his eyebrows.

shock!

Adolescent boys and girls gathered in a hotel to watch cartoons.

Whether this is moral progress, or the sublimation of civilization!

"Or, watch the channel you want to watch, I don't usually watch TV much."

"I also like watching cartoons."

Zhao Xingyuan tuned the channel to "Tom and Jerry", turned his face and asked Shu Ange, "Is this okay?"

"Okay, it's funny, I like this little friend."

Time passed in the twists and turns of the funny plot, Shu Ange forgot the embarrassment and completely immersed in the fun brought by cartoons.

The knock on the door rang again, and it turned out that the waiter brought back the clothes they had dried and packed them neatly.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to go home, thank you for your hospitality."

"I see you off."

Zhao Xingyuan turned off the TV, picked up his jacket, and got up to send Shu Ange away.

She was wearing new clothes and stepping on mismatched shoes, carrying a large bag and a small bag in her hand, and walked silently beside Zhao Xingyuan.

After leaving the hotel, it was still raining, Zhao Xingyuan beckoned to stop a taxi.

He took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot's seat and said softly, "Go to the New Century Mall."

The New Century Shopping Mall is the largest shopping mall in Z City. Shu Ange was sitting in the back row, wondering if he should be affectionate, and stopped Zhao Xingyuan by speaking out.

In case he was buying something for himself, it would be embarrassing for her to ask for a diversion.

The New Century Shopping Center is only ten minutes away from the hotel. After the car stopped, Zhao Xingyuan got out of the car and opened the door for Shu Ange.

"Thank you, do you want to buy something?"

"Yes."

Zhao Xingyuan walked towards the mall with his hands in his pockets, Shu Ange following behind him.

This scene is a bit like a classic picture of an idol drama, where the overbearing president takes Cinderella to the mall to buy.

When it was time to eat, there were a lot of people in the mall, most of them were well dressed, and there were many boys and girls about the same age as Shu Ange shopping together.

"This way."

The shopping mall extends in all directions, and Shu Ange is dazzled by the dazzling array of shops. Zhao Xingyuan is calm, and skillfully leads her around the mall.

The two went all the way to the third floor, and Zhao Xingyuan took her to a luxury sneaker counter.

"Hello customer, what service do you need?"

"Pick up a few new pairs of women's white sneakers in size 36."

"Xingyuan, I really don't need it, I can still wear my shoes."

Seeing that the price of new sneakers is often two or three thousand yuan, Shu Ange is really embarrassed to ask Zhao Xingyuan to buy them for him.

"Hello lady, you can try on the shoes you like."

The shopping guide who works at the luxury counter, who is not eye-catching, she can see at a glance that the boy in the white hoodie has a good purchasing power, so she enthusiastically brought a few pairs of sneakers.

The pink and white sneakers are light and breathable, full of youthful feeling. The pure white sneakers are light and beautiful in design. Each pair of sneakers is beautiful and the price is very beautiful.

Zhao Xingyuan nodded to Shu Ange and motioned her to try on the shoes: "Or, you should buy all these first?"

Isn't this a special quotation for overbearing presidents?

Shu Ange shook his head awkwardly, sat on the sofa to try on shoes, and declined the service of the shopping guide.

In the same mall, Chen Huaiyu took her best friend and Feng Zeyang to the mall together.

"Huaiyu, are you and Feng Zeyang really dating?"

Lu Baoli took Chen Huaiyu's arm and bit her ears with a smile, next to another good friend Jiang Ying.

Feng Zeyang, wearing a black leather jacket and a pair of headphones, put his hands in his pockets, and walked coolly in front of the three of them.

"Don't talk nonsense, Zeyang and I are just good friends."

Chen Huaiyu smiled shyly, two blushes appeared on her pink cheeks, and she put on vitality grapefruit lipstick.

"Ha, I understand, it's a good friend, a good friend of this and that."

Jiang Ying put her **** together and smiled at Chen Huaiyu.

"Hey, you two team up to bully me."

Chen Huaiyu snorted and glanced at Feng Zeyang unconsciously.