[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

Since that day when she was "forced" to reach an agreement with Tang San, Tang Lingyi has lived a miserable life of "waking up earlier than a chicken and going to bed later than a dog".

Tang Lingyi was very unhappy because she had lost a few hours of fishing time. She often jumped on the edge of whether she should beat the kid today...

But for the sake of Tang San secretly bringing her "spicy snacks", Tang Lingyi suppressed this impulse for the time being.

Tang Lingyi: The Bobo Chicken last time was good, but the portion was a little smaller.

Tang San: ...But Lingyi, you clearly dealt with two bowls, the big one.

Tang Lingyi lifted the table:...Shut up!

All in all, this half-sour, half-sweet life was actually pretty good, without too much trouble... But the little surprises every day made Tang Lingyi feel particularly high.

Afterwards... A peaceful half semester passed. In the days when the reputation of the eldest lady and dance lady of Notting College was getting more and more famous, Tang Lingyi also celebrated her seventh birthday.

The night before her birthday, Tang Lingyi "stalked" to get the "permission" to go to bed early today for the sake of her birthday tomorrow.

She happily waved goodbye to Tang San and left happily in a wheelchair.

Tang San, who was left behind, looked at her back and shook his head helplessly.

The waiter happened to finish cleaning the room. Seeing Tang San's "precocious" appearance, he couldn't help but smile. He poured a glass of water and handed it to him: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Tang San. Do you want to practice for a while longer?"

"...No." Tang San looked back, thought for a moment, and waved his hand: "They all told you not to call me young master. It sounds... a little strange."

An orphan in his previous life + an ordinary person who was the son of a blacksmith in this life - Tang San had never experienced such a high-class title.

The first time he heard Shi Shu call him that, he almost fell down.

Even though he told Shi Shu many times after that, she never changed. Tang San had nothing to do with her stubbornness, he could only remind her again every time he heard her.

This time the waiter ignored the second half of his sentence as before, picked up the towel next to him and handed it to Tang San: "Miss, your spirit has improved a lot recently, and I would like to thank you for your help."

"It's nothing." Tang San took the towel and wiped his sweat, "I also want Lingyi's health to be better. If I really can't thank you like this, please stop calling me young master."

"That's not okay." The always talkative Shishu shook her head and rejected him. She smiled and rubbed Tang San's hair, not minding the smell of sweat on his body at all: "Butler Feng said that we are the ones who help the young lady. My great benefactor, please don’t refuse! In the last letter I sent, Butler Feng specifically said that he wanted to thank you very much."

"...Mr. Feng, he is a respectable elder." Tang San recalled the correspondence between himself and Butler Feng, and was easily diverted.

"You don't need to be so serious." The secretary smiled and took the towel, "Butler Feng used to be so angry that the young lady was so angry that we would often bet on who would lose and who would win."

Hearing this, Tang San was a little curious: "What are you betting on?"

"How long can I bet on how long Butler Feng can keep Miss awake?" The Servant Shu shook his head, "In the early days, Miss Feng often fell for Butler Feng's tricks. Later, after practice made perfect, Butler Feng never took advantage of him again, but he made us anxious. ”

"Ling Yi...has she always been like this?" Tang San hesitated, as if hesitating whether to inquire about these things.

The servant sighed after hearing this and patted his shoulder heavily: "Miss has been in poor health since she was a child. We were worried about this and did everything we could to follow her. But one time she suddenly became seriously ill. The doctor said that she was like this every day. It would be strange not to get sick if your body function plummets while you sleep. It was then that everyone discovered what was wrong before, and began to try every means to force the young lady to exercise more, but unfortunately the results were not great..."

She paused and looked at Tang San with straightforward gratitude and joy: "Even Miss Wuhun Awakening didn't care much. It wasn't until I met you, Master Tang San. Miss' emotions suddenly became richer, I am also willing to work hard. We... are all very grateful to you."

As she spoke, she bent slightly.

Tang San hurriedly reached out to help her up and scratched his head: "Although I say that, it doesn't have to be like this. Lingyi has also helped me a lot, and I am very happy to be able to do something beneficial to her."

"And..." Tang San quietly glanced at the shadow at the corner of the wall and lowered his voice: "I don't think Lingyi did it on purpose. She probably just thought it was fun to tease you."

"No, Miss... you really don't care about many things." Shishu looked at Tang San with a "you don't understand" look and said with a wry smile.

Tang San replied hesitantly: "Yeah, that's not the case either. Isn't she very good now?"

"That's because I met you." Shishu shook his head with emotion and said to Tang San solemnly: "I will trouble you more in the days to come."

"I……"

"What's the trouble?"

Before Tang San could say anything in reply, a clear female voice intervened in the conversation between the two with a strong gesture.

The servant glanced at Tang San subconsciously, calmed down the attitude of the elder sister who had just had a heart-to-heart talk, and turned to smile at the dissatisfied Tang Lingyi: "Miss, why haven't you rested yet?"

Tang Lingyi's eyes slowly passed over the two of them, and she snorted: "Aren't you here to see a certain maid who doesn't come to help me make my bed, but instead chats with others?"

"Miss~" The waiter was a bit dumbfounded. Why do you like the new and hate the old?

"Hmph! How brave are you, Mr. Shu, to forget about me! Tell me, are you going to have your salary deducted?" Tang Lingyi looked at Tang San and Mr. Shi angrily with an unspeakable jealous look. Book.

Facing the salary warning, the servant shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and pushed Tang Lingyi to admit defeat: "Good lady, I know my mistake. Just don't deduct my salary, okay?"

Tang Lingyi secretly made a face to Tang San, and proudly asked the servant to push her away. She replied in a reserved and arrogant manner: "Then...it depends on your performance."

Tang San was not angry after being left behind. Instead, seeing that she was as childish as a victorious child, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up a little.

He picked up a few flower petals that had fallen to the ground at an unknown time at the corner, rubbed them with his fingers, and smiled softly: "...It's such an unqualified hiding, and they say that my fighting ability is not good~"

The pink petals were stuffed into his pocket, and he gradually fell asleep in the darkness with the tranquility and peace of the night.

"Where are you pushing me?"

Tang Lingyi raised her hand and touched the cloth over her eyes. The hazy feeling in front of her eyes did not cause her any discomfort. She had thoroughly experienced the feeling of being blind under the first soul ring skill, and this kind of faint sight of light was nothing.

Now, she was a little curious about Tang San, who looked mysterious.

Today was her birthday, and she didn't wake up until midnight, but this guy blindsided her without saying a word, and then took her out of the house on the grounds that he "wanted to give himself a surprise."

It's been pushing for about twenty minutes... Why hasn't it arrived yet?

After hearing her words, Tang San raised his head and looked into the distance, and when he saw the familiar silver building, the corners of his mouth rose a little.

He comforted the somewhat impatient Tang Lingyi in a soft voice: "It will be there soon, don't worry."

"You just said you would be there immediately." Tang Lingyi curled her lips, doubting what he said.

Tang San secretly calculated the distance and time in his mind, and said firmly: "Three minutes, Lingyi, please wait a little longer."

Tang Lingyi shrugged: "Okay."

After covering his eyes, perhaps due to the loss of vision, his other senses were amplified a lot. Tang Lingyi faintly felt that the noise around her was getting louder.

She frowned, guessing where this place was.

Tang San pushed Tang Lingyi slowly towards the crowds lined up on both sides of the cafeteria. He looked at the row of particularly eye-catching people in front of the door and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

The authentic red color and traditional configuration... He began to doubt that he and Xiao Wu had agreed to give Tang Lingyi a birthday surprise - had he made a mistake?

Tang Lingyi felt that the wheelchair had stopped, and she couldn't wait to raise her hand to untie the cloth around her eyes, and asked doubtfully: "Is it here? Then I'll take it off..."

"...Wait a minute!" Tang San wanted to stop her.

"Happy birthday to my sister-in-law! Good health and happiness every day! Time flies, but you will never grow old!"

The deafening chorus of congratulations covered up Tang San's panicked restraints, and... successfully made Tang Lingyi, who rarely changed her face, freeze up.

She looked at the eye-catching banner in front of her. The large golden characters read "Happy Birthday, Sister-in-law", and the flying and dancing strokes were filled with a simple blessing.

Look at the neatly dressed students on both sides, waving their arms enthusiastically towards her and shouting "Happy Birthday, Sister-in-law"...

Tang Lingyi felt a kind of... embarrassment for the first time in a long time.

Think about the blessings you just heard: youth and good health.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at Tang San with a half-smile: "...Is this the surprise you were talking about?"

Tang San held his forehead and said in a low tone: "I... I actually don't know."

"Youth and good health?" Tang Lingyi repeated the embarrassing blessing and took a good look at Tang San from top to bottom: "Am I that old in your heart?"

"You... listen to my explanation, I really..." Tang San raised his hands in compromise, his eyebrows drooping with a pitiful look on his face.

Tang Lingyi looked at him without saying anything. At this time, a few people emerged from the crowd of onlookers. They took out small salutes and walked up to the two of them. They sprayed out a bunch of colorful fireworks and then clapped their hands loudly. Shout: "Happy birthday, sister-in-law!"

She thought that the "birthday birthday to the old man" scene just now was the limit. She was debating whether to get angry because today was a good day. Tang Lingyi, who planned to let the kid go, laughed angrily.

She picked up a piece of colored paper from her hair, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and then... smiled extremely tenderly:)

Under Tang San's somewhat puzzled eyes, she took a step back at lightning speed, then put on a smile that seemed sincere but was actually gloating and began to echo the shouts next to her.

"Happy birthday, sister-in-law!"

"Happy birthday!"

Tang San, who was defeated by his general: "..."

You are obviously the protagonist, right?

Tang Lingyi, who had caused trouble to the east, looked innocent: Meow, meow, meow? what are you saying? Why can't I understand?

[Cat holding chin jpg]