binnovel Chapter 252 Please
Chapter 252 Please
Yan Xun pushed Lou Yanchuan's wheelchair and, following the other party's instructions, arrived at the accessible elevator.
however--
"It's broken?" Yan Xun looked at the huge yellow sign. "It was working fine when you came here?"
"Strange." Lou Yanchuan also looked puzzled. "It was working fine when I came up just now."
Yan Xun looked at Lou Yanchuan again, "You really can't leave?"
"No," Lou Yanchuan said. "Didn't you already know that?"
"Then what should we do?" Yan Xun asked, "Throw you down?"
Yan Xun glanced at the second-floor corridor, then at the ongoing party downstairs, and said, "Who do you want to drag down with you? I'll throw it at you more accurately."
"Can you carry me down?" Lou Yanchuan asked.
"Does it mean a body slam?" Yan Xun asked.
"Then you can carry me down," Lou Yanchuan said, settling for second best. "I have difficulty moving around."
Yan Xun didn't speak; he just looked behind Lou Yanchuan. "Hello, can you do me a favor?"
As soon as Zhu Gan left the restroom, he saw Yan Xun and the other person not far away. When Yan Xun called him, he pointed to himself, seemingly unsure whether Yan Xun was calling him.
"Yes, can you do me a favor?" Yan Xun nodded, indicating that he was the one Zhu Gan had called out to.
The bamboo pole slowly approached and finally stopped behind Lou Yanchuan.
Looking at the elevator under maintenance behind Yan Xun, and then at Lou Yanchuan's wheelchair, Zhu Gan immediately understood what was going on.
"Do you need my help?" he asked.
“Okay, we’ll each carry one side and carry him down,” Yan Xun said.
Bamboo Pole was slightly confused, "...but I think it would be more convenient for one of us to carry him on our backs and the other to carry the wheelchair."
Yan Xun smiled, "No need, my uncle just loves the feeling of being an emperor."
“He likes us to take one of each side and carry him down.”
Lou Yanchuan held Yan Xun down, "He's joking."
"Could you please help me get the wheelchair?" Lou Yanchuan said to the bamboo pole. "I don't think Yan Xun would leave his poor uncle like this."
Zhu Gan looked left at Yan Xun and right at Lou Yanchuan, seemingly completely unable to figure out whether the relationship between the two was good or bad.
Finally, he nodded. "Okay."
He then looked at Yan Xun and asked, "Can you carry him?"
"If that doesn't work, I can help you."
“Yes.” Lou Yanchuan spoke up at this moment, looking at Yan Xun with concern, “I feel that you are not in good health. Can you carry your uncle?”
"If that doesn't work, you can talk to your uncle directly."
Yan Xun didn't respond. He stepped back a little and shouted at the people still having a party downstairs—
"Someone help me!"
"My uncle is stuck upstairs and can't get down!"
Fang Shuo and the others had been paying attention to the surroundings. As soon as they heard Yan Xun's voice, they looked up at the group of people in the second-floor corridor.
When Fang Shuo saw Yan Xun and that bamboo pole together, he was a little nervous, not understanding how the other party could be involved with that NPC.
The crew-cut man was also surprised, "They've already started targeting us players?!"
He said to Fang Shuo, "Is this person giving us a secret signal, telling us to go and rescue him?"
Yan Xun's parents also heard the commotion on the second floor.
Finally, a group of people came up to the second floor and looked at Lou Yanchuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair and had difficulty moving around, with concern.
Yan Xun stood to one side with his hands in his pockets, watching the group of people chattering away as they tried to carry Lou Yanchuan down. Lou Yanchuan almost lost his composure.
"Need not."
"Thank you."
"Yes, I'm fine."
Lou Yanchuan first thanked the others for their kindness, and then looked at Yan Xun.
Yan Xun asked in surprise, "Does Uncle have something to say?"
“Yes, I’ll only talk to you,” Lou Yanchuan said.
Yan Xun walked over, and the crowd dispersed. He bent down and approached Lou Yanchuan. "What do you want to say?"
"I'm begging you," Lou Yanchuan said softly, "take me downstairs."
"I don't like being touched by others."
Yan Xun straightened up after hearing this.
Lou Yanchuan looked at him.
Yan Xun walked up to Lou Yanchuan and squatted down. "Come up."
Upon seeing this, Yan's parents quickly helped Lou Yanchuan climb onto Yan Xun's back, while Zhugan helped fold up the wheelchair.
Yan Xun carried Lou Yanchuan a few steps.
"I suddenly feel like I'm acting in a TV drama," Yan Xun said.
"What TV series?" Lou Yanchuan felt that Yan Xun couldn't say anything nice.
“Those melodramatic TV dramas,” Yan Xun said. “I’m carrying my grandfather, who can’t walk, on my back, and I have to leave the mountains to find my scumbag father who abandoned his wife and children.”
He then said to Lou Yanchuan—
"Grandpa Lou, hold on tight, we're going down the stairs."
……
As soon as Yan Xun arrived on the first floor, Zhu Gan helped him unfold the wheelchair. Yan Xun placed Lou Yan Chuan in the wheelchair and then thanked Zhu Gan again.
Bamboo Pole scratched his cheek with his index finger, "...I didn't help much."
"Besides, I was in the wrong to begin with."
“If I hadn’t gotten your clothes dirty, you wouldn’t have needed to go to the second-floor restroom. And if you hadn’t gone to the second-floor restroom, your uncle wouldn’t have come up to find you.” As he spoke, Zhugan began to blame himself again, “It’s all my fault.”
"If I had been more careful, I wouldn't have spilled the wine on you."
Fang Shuo and the others were initially puzzled as to how Yan Xun could be associated with bamboo poles.
After listening carefully, I realized that's what happened.
Whew, Fang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief. He knew it was impossible for these NPCs to make a move on the very first night.
His relaxed demeanor was so obvious that Lin Wen frowned. "Don't let your guard down."
"We need to be careful."
Shu Fan glanced at Yan Xun's family, then at the bamboo pole, and said, "We're all neighbors, so we should visit each other more often in the future."
"I happen to be free tomorrow."
"Would you like to come to my house for a meal?" Shu Fan asked.
Yan Xun's parents hesitated upon seeing this, exchanging a glance. "We have to go to work tomorrow..."
"I want to go!" Shuangshuang raised her hand from the side.
"I heard you're really good at making desserts, sister!"
Yan Xun's mother awkwardly tried to grab Shuangshuang, but Shuangshuang ran behind Lou Yanchuan and hid.
Shu Fan smiled and said, "It's alright. It just so happens that Shuangshuang and I get along very well."
When Yan Xun went to the second floor, Shu Fan chatted with Shuangshuang, who was picking out desserts at the dessert table. The fact that Shu Fan was a food blogger and was good at baking immediately attracted Shuangshuang's attention.
"What about you guys?" Shu Fan looked at the others. "If you have time, you can come to my house too."
The muscular guy with the buzz cut looked regretful. "I have to work at the amusement park tomorrow, so I can't leave."
Bamboo Pole also said in a low voice, "I have to work at the supermarket tonight."
"You only go to the supermarket at night, you should have time during the day, right?" Yan Xun asked.
"...Yes, there is...but..." Bamboo Pole stammered, trying to say that he felt the others weren't very welcoming to him.
Shu Fan, perhaps sensing his unspoken words, said, "It's alright, we're all young people and easy to talk to." As she spoke, she looked at Lin Wen and the other person.
Lin Wen is on vacation during this period, and Fang Shuo is also a freelancer working from home, so there is naturally no problem.
Shu Fan immediately made the decision, "Then let's meet at my house with the green roof at noon tomorrow."