After I Stole the Male Lead, the Female Lead Cried

Sitting in a wheelchair, the indifferent Lu Huo was out of tune with the lively atmosphere around him.

Qiao Xi saw that there were several boys and girls sitting next to him, including Lu Rongrong.

Today is Lu Rongrong's birthday, and his brother is helping him celebrate. For fun, he also specially told Mr. Lu that he would bring Lu Huo with him.

The old man hoped that the relationship between Lu Rongrong and Lu Huo would improve, and he agreed to let Lu Huo follow.

That's why Lu Huo appeared in the bar.

Now Lu Huo is in the first year of high school, and Lu Rongrong is already a senior in high school, and the brothers next to him are all his brothers. Everyone knows that Lu Rongrong doesn't like Lu Huo, the younger brother, so everyone present makes fun of Lu Huo at will.

"Brother Yao, what's the point of your younger brother just sitting and watching us drink?"

"I heard that he is a scholar? First in every grade?"

"No wonder, I guess people can't see our poor grades in their hearts?"

Sitting next to Lu Rongrong, the tall and thin boy wearing glasses smiled and said, "You're right, you look at his eyes, obviously he didn't take us seriously."

"Damn, it's really cool, the grades are so good? It's not a waste with legs that can't walk? Brother Yao, your brother is so boring, what's the fun of bringing a piece of wood?"

Lu Rongrong took a sip of wine and looked at Lu Huo with contempt: "My brother can only read all day long, where can he drink? Where have he seen the world? You teach him to drink."

Sitting next to him was a girl who was dressed sexy. The other party looked good. Today, she deliberately dressed up. She was wearing a tight skirt with suspenders. She put on delicate makeup, red lips and makeup so that she could not be seen. Is a high school student.

Since Lu Huo appeared, she has been staring at Lu Huo. Although Lu Huo is in a wheelchair, his appearance is really outstanding.

In her eyes, this junior is clear and cold, with deep and picturesque eyebrows, a straight nose, dark eyes, and even the shape of his lips that makes people want to kiss. I heard that his grades are very good, for her , the other party is simply a fatal attraction.

The girl hooked her red lips and stared at Lu Huo recklessly. It didn't matter if her legs couldn't walk. Anyway, she was earning to play with such an excellent junior.

When the girl filled a glass of wine, she said with a smile, "Junior can't drink? It doesn't matter, senior can teach you."

"Tang Jing, you can, do you like Brother Yao's younger brother?" Someone teased, "Didn't you like to play and drink wine before? Now is the time to teach the younger brother how to play."

In the dim light of the bar, Tang Jing's red lips were gorgeous, she smiled, "Do you think I can't teach you?"

The other party's words were exactly what she meant.

Tang Jing sat beside Lu Hu, her eyes were upturned, and she looked at Lu Hu with a hook in her eyes, "Little brother, I'll accompany you to a bar, will you have a drink? Drink it, come on, let's try it."

Lu Huo raised his eyes and looked at each other, "I don't drink."

Tang Jing didn't expect the other party to refuse directly, "Little brother, how boring it is to come to the bar without drinking." She looked at the other party's cold and handsome face, and her heart was full, "Don't you just sit and do nothing?"

Lu Huo narrowed his eyes and refused again: "I don't drink."

"Tang Jing, I said Xueba doesn't look down on us and doesn't like you." Seeing Tang Jing being rejected, the boy next to her gloated.

Tang Jing is good-looking and has a straightforward temperament. She is very popular among boys and has always been sought after by them. It is rare for her to fall in love with Lu Hu, but the other party doesn't know what to do. Drink, don't play games, obviously you don't care about your brother."

Lu Rongrong knew that Tang Jing wanted to use him to teach Lu Huo a lesson and lose her face, he laughed, kicked Lu Huo's wheelchair, and kicked the wheelchair backward, "My friend asked you to drink, what are you pretending to be? Qing Gao, **** it, it bothers you the most with a dead face, but your grades are good? Isn't it a cripple?"

The boys and girls next to him were joking and watching the fun. They had poor academic performance and were the most annoying. The students with good grades had a sense of superiority when they saw Lu Huo being bullied.

In front of the screen, Qiao Xi landed on the glory ruthlessly, wishing to penetrate the screen and beat the opponent violently.

In the noisy bar, Lu Huo looked at Lu Rongrong quietly, with a sneer in his eyes, "It seems that you don't need me to stay for your birthday, I'm going back."

He turned the wheelchair to leave.

"Wait a minute, I let you go?" Lu Rongrong leaned on the sofa, his eyes were full of arrogance, "Grandpa asked you to celebrate my birthday together, you have such a bad attitude?"

He opened three bottles of wine and put them on the table, "If you drink all the three bottles of wine, I will treat you as celebrating my birthday and agree to your leaving."

Lu Rongrong made it clear that he was bullying Lu Huo not to drink.

Tang Jing echoed, "Yes, little brother, if you want to drink with me, then you can drink it yourself, and good students will obediently read after drinking."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Lu Huo's dark eyes were a little wild in the dim light. While teasing, he turned his wheelchair over, picked up one of the bottles of wine, and poured it directly without humming.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but they didn't expect him to really dare to drink.

After a while, a bottle of wine bottomed out.

The thin lips were stained with wine, slightly raised, with deadly sexiness, Tang Jing looked at Lu Huo like this, and couldn't help but blink, but the clearly cold young man had a bit of wicked wildness, and he was so handsome.

Lu Huo threw the wine bottle away. He picked up the second bottle and filled it with all his might while everyone was shocked.

His head tilted slightly, his Adam's apple slid up and down with his swallowing movements, and several girls present blushed and their heart beat faster.

If it wasn't for Lu Huo's inability to walk with his legs, with his outstanding face and excellent academic performance, he would have long been a sought-after school girl in the school.

In the dim light, the wine that hadn't had time to swallow flowed out from Lu Hu's lips, slid across his chin, Adam's apple, and sank into his collar.

After a while, the second bottle of wine bottomed out again.

He picked up the third bottle of wine, his dark eyes glanced at the people present, his thin lips raised with a bit of irony, and his low voice was very clear in the noisy environment, "The last bottle."

Qiao Xi was anxious and distressed, she urged the rich, "Can you use the props of the small treasure chest?"

The rich told her: "Master, there are still three minutes."

Qiao Xi's delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he could only see Lu Hu guzzling the third bottle of wine.

A boy next to him said in admiration, "My little brother is amazing."

Lu Rongrong glared at the other party with an ugly expression.

Lu Huo took the last sip of wine, his thin lips were stained with wine color, slightly hooked, which made the heartbeat of the girls present quicken.

Lu Huo said coldly, "I'm done drinking."

Lu Rongrong raised his chin to look at him, and said proudly, "So what? Did I say something just now?"

Lu Rongrong retorted slyly, "How about you drink these five more bottles and go back?"

The crowd booed.

At this moment, Lu Huo's long eyelashes trembled lightly. Amid the noise, the wine bottle in his hand smashed into the aisle, hitting a drunk man's leg. bang" sound.

The drunk man looked over, with a fierce face on the other party's face, obviously not easy to mess with, "Damn, who smashed the bottle? Didn't you see Lao Tzu?"

Someone wanted to reach out to point out Lu Huo, but Lu Huo's wheelchair retreated and landed in the dark. He lowered his head and was very inconspicuous.

The drunk man stumbled forward and grabbed Lu Rongrong, who was sitting in the middle, most prominently, "Do you, brat, know who I am?"

Lu Rongrong was used to being arrogant, he pushed away the drunk man who grabbed his clothes, "I don't care who you are, I'm your grandfather."

The drunk man couldn't stand still and fell to the ground. At this moment, several of his subordinates hurried over, "Boss, what's the matter with you?"

"This brat dares to push me, you help me teach him a lesson."

"A bunch of stinky brats, pushing our boss? It's just courting death." After speaking, a few people rushed over and punched Lu Rongrong.

The girls screamed in fright, and a few boys rushed to help Lu Rongyao.

The two sides scuffled together.

Tang Jing was pulled aside by the little sister. She covered her head and her body trembled. Where is the **** and confident state that seduced Lu Huo just now?

Her eyes were flustered, and she inadvertently saw Lu Hu in a wheelchair through the scufflers. He was sitting not far away, just avoiding the scufflers.

His eyes were dark, and he watched Lu Glory quietly as they fought, without any fear or fear.

The light-hearted attitude gives the impression that he is the boss.

Tang Jing remembered that Lu Huo lost the bottle just now, which caused the chaos and violence.

Just now, did he do it on purpose?

When such an idea came to her, she looked at Lu Huo, who seemed to feel something and looked at her. There was only coldness in those dark eyes, which made people feel cold.

Tang Jing was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head.

Just after drinking a lot of alcohol, the drunkenness gradually rose, Lu Huo turned the wheelchair, stepped back, and was about to leave.

At this time, I don't know who pushed one of the men. The other party was holding a broken, spiky wine bottle. Seeing that he couldn't hold back his inertia, he stumbled to Lu Huo, the broken glass in the other's hand. The bottle was about to land on Lu Huo's body.

A girl screamed, and the surroundings were noisy and chaotic.

Lu Huo turned the wheelchair and stepped back, just when the bottle was about to pierce Lu Huo's body, everyone saw that the glass bottle stopped in front of Lu Huo's chest without stabbing another inch.

Everyone thought that the man stopped in time.

The man was also shocked, the broken glass bottle in his hand seemed to be stuck.

Only Lu Huo saw that the sharp glass pierced into a small white hand.

The girl's hands were bleeding constantly, her skin was very white, and the bright red blood was particularly dazzling.

Qiao Xi died of pain, and the piercing pain made her eyes turn red instantly, and the tears in her eyes flowed uncontrollably.

it hurts.

Usually she feels pain to die when she is ill, not to mention that glass has stabbed into her palm now.

Everyone couldn't see it, Qiao Xi's hand was bleeding, and her hand was pulled out from the glass. Under the strange expression of the man, she snatched the glass bottle in the other's hand with the other hand and threw it on the ground.

The man and those around him thought he couldn't hold the bottle.

The man came back to his senses, he ignored the wine bottle, and hurriedly turned around to continue the fight.

Qiao Xi's beautiful big eyes were flushed, tears kept rolling down her white and tender face, and the blood on her hands dripped onto her small floral dress, which was pitiful.

Turning to look at Lu Hu, who was beside him, and meeting his dark eyes, Qiao Xi sniffed and put his hand in front of him, with a soft and pleasant voice with a cry, "Lu Hu, my hand hurts so much."

The palm of his hand was rotten, and the biting pain made Qiao Xi burst into tears.

It was the first time she had tasted such heart-wrenching pain, how could she bear it?

If it wasn't because the situation was critical and she needed to save Lu Huo, she would never have done such a stupid thing.

However, she was injured, the young man still looked at her with a cold expression, and Qiao Xi's grievances had almost nowhere to go.

Lu Huo lowered his eyes and saw that the girl's white, tender and shallow fan's palm was stabbed with flesh and blood, and the wound was deep. The originally beautiful and delicate little hand was covered with blood, which was terrible.

The strange girl looked at him with red eyes, and the tip of her nose soaked in snow also turned red, pitiful.

He doesn't know her and doesn't need anyone to save him.

Lu Huo wanted to ask the other party to bandage the wound coldly. He was not a doctor. However, when he was stared at by the other party's red and aggrieved eyes, inexplicably, his heart tightened, as if being pinched by a small hand.

Qiao Xi sniffed, pitiful to the extreme: "Lu Hu, I hurt so much."

In the dim light, the cold boy subconsciously held the girl's injured hand with both hands.

His voice was low, with a little bit of unknowing panic, "I'll take you to the hospital."