After I Stole the Male Lead, the Female Lead Cried

Qiao Xi shook his head, "Don't go to the hospital, go to your house, you help me bandage."

Lu Huo frowned, "No, your wound is deep and needs professional care."

"It's useless to go to the hospital." Qiao Xi told him, "Only you can see me. If I go to the hospital, I can't bandage it."

"What do you mean?" Lu Huo looked at her.

"Only you can see me, no one else can see me." Qiao Xi walked in front of a person, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the other person's eyes, but the other person didn't respond at all, Qiao Xi asked Lu Huo, "Have you seen it?"

She walked back to him, with blood on her hands and red eyes, so miserable, "I didn't lie to you, don't be afraid of me."

Lu Huo's eyes darkened, "Who are you?"

Qiao Xi stared at him resentfully, "You forgot me again, you used to call me Xixi."

Lu Huo's hand on the armrest tightened subconsciously. Inexplicably, the tattoo on his chest seemed to be hot, and under his chest, a heart was beating wildly, as if responding to the girl in front of him.

He pursed his lips.

Qiao Xi looked at him eagerly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Lu Huo shook his head, she gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity, and he did not resist her.

Knowing that Lu Huo is not afraid of herself, Qiao Xi can't laugh, she is in too much pain now, too painful!

There was chaos in the bar. When the bar manager came with the security guard, Lu Rongyao was beaten to the ground. They were only high school students, and the people on the other side were gangsters who fought fiercely. Beaten up.

The clothes on his body were torn to tatters, and one of his legs was trampled and broken, and he hugged his leg and lay on the ground screaming in pain.

Where does the always arrogant little tyrant have any pride? Tears and runny nose in pain, embarrassed.

Qiao Xi didn't feel any sympathy for Lu Rongyao at all, and only felt that the other party deserved it.

Lu Huo took Qiao Xi away.

When he came out of the bar, the blood on Qiao Xi's hand gradually decreased. On the palm of his hand, the **** wound was healing little by little. Although it was very slow, it could be seen that he was recovering by himself.

Lu Huo's wheelchair turned quickly, obviously, he could see his anxiety.

Qiao Xi followed him and was about to get into the car when the driver in front said anxiously to Lu Huo, "The eldest young master was beaten in the bar and was seriously injured. I am going to take the eldest young master to the hospital now."

Lu Huo glanced at Qiao Xi's hand next to him before he said, "Well, I'll take a taxi back."

The driver breathed a sigh of relief. He ran to the bar. If something happened to Lu Rongrong, Mr. Lu would definitely pursue it to the end, and it would be difficult for anyone.

Lu Huo and Qiao Xi were waiting for the bus at the intersection.

The night wind was cool, and under the warm yellow lights of the road, Lu Huo was sitting in a wheelchair, and the shadow cast on the ground was extremely lonely. Qiao Xi walked to him, and on the ground, the shadows of the two were leaning against each other.

There was a smile in Qiao Xi's eyes.

Lu Huo looked at her hand and found that there was no blood. Compared to the astonishing blur of blood just now, the wound didn't seem to be that serious.

He was a little puzzled.

Qiao Xi noticed the boy's gaze, she sniffed, her eyes were still red with pain, and her eyes were filled with tears, "My wound is healing on its own, but it still hurts."

She handed her little hand to Lu Huo, which was covered with coagulated blood.

The girl's fingers are fair and slender, and it can be seen that her originally small hands are delicate and beautiful, but now they are invisible.

Lu Huo remembered how the girl held the glass with her bare hands just now. She held the glass bottle without hesitation. She was so afraid of pain, why was she so brave at that time? Aren't you afraid your hands will really be ruined?

"Do you regret it?" In the wheelchair, the boy's voice was very soft, but Qiao Xi heard it.

Qiao Xi's eyes were flushed, and even her nose was red. Her brows were constantly wrinkling, obviously it was really painful, but when she heard Lu Huo's words, she shook her head: "I don't regret it."

Lu Huo subconsciously clenched the armrest.

He heard the girl say: "I only hurt my hand, and if you get hurt, you will die. More importantly, I don't see you getting hurt."

At that time, the glass was about to pierce his chest, and she thought about not letting him get hurt, not whether she would get hurt.

"One more time, I will still save you, but if I could choose, I would definitely not be so stupid, grab the glass bottle with my hand, but kick the opponent's hand away." Qiao Xi's tone was resentful, probably because of pain. She also took a breath and sniffed aggrievedly.

The small appearance is simply pitiful and distressing.

The evening wind blew through Lu Huo's eyes, he looked at the small hand in front of him, his eyes were hot and sore.

The first time someone was in danger of being injured, but also to save him.

He reached out and held the girl's wrist, lowered his head, and blew lightly on her flesh-skinned palm.

The slight cool breeze seems to really reduce a little pain.

Qiao Xi looked at the boy with low brows in surprise. He had rejected her a thousand miles away in the bar just now, but now, he cherished and cherished her hands.

"Lu Huo, are you drunk?" He drank three bottles of wine just now, and she remembered that his alcohol intake was not good.

Before he had a shooting match with Huo Yu, he drank a few glasses of wine. When he returned to his room, he was drunk. This time, he drank three bottles of wine.

Sure enough, the young man raised his head to look at her, and Qiao Xi saw that his eyes were too wet, and his pale complexion was also dyed a little red.

He started to get drunk.

Qiao Xi's fingertips moved, and she murmured, "Your hand still hurts, you can blow again."

Lu Huo's dark eyes looked at her quietly, "Yeah."

He lowered his head and continued to call for her a few times. Qiao Xi felt that the moonlight tonight was too gentle.

After getting into the car, Qiao Xi sat beside Lu Hu, the wound on her hand was still very painful, she looked sullen, while the young man beside her was quiet, but her eyes became more and more wet.

When the car drove to the door of Lu's house, Qiao Xi found that Lu Huo had closed his eyes, and he didn't know if he had fallen asleep.

She pushed him.

Lu Huo slowly opened his eyes, and there was a bit of blankness in his eyes.

Qiao Xi told him, "We're at Lu's house, we're going to get off."

Lu Huo was silent for a while, and then responded very slowly: "Well."

After returning to the small house, Qiao Xi turned on the light. Under the bright light, she saw that Lu Huo's cold and white face was dyed crimson, and the dark eyes were full of drunkenness.

His messy hair fell on his forehead, covering his deep eyebrows, and he was still wearing a blue and white school uniform. The buttons on the neckline were loosened, revealing a clear collarbone. The young boy was a bit wilder.

"Lu Huo."

The young man's thin lips twitched, and he responded, "En."

"Are you drunk?"

"no."

The next second, Qiao Xi saw a small leaf sprout emerging from the top of the boy's head.

He is drunk.

"I'm going to get the medicine box, you'll help me wipe the medicine later." Qiao Xi's hand was sore, although the wound was recovering, but the injury was too deep, so the self-healing speed was a little slow.

Lu Huo replied again: "Well."

Qiao Xi was familiar with everything about the small house. She walked to the study and found the medicine box in the cabinet next to the bookshelf.

She came out with the medicine box in her hand, and the medicine box in her hand could hardly be lifted, "Lu Hu..."

"Are you changing?" Qiao Xi stood on the spot and didn't walk over.

"Wet." Lu Hu lifted the hem of his clothes.

Lu Huo loves cleanliness. When his clothes were drinking, they were stained with alcohol, so he thought about changing them. He realized that Qiao Xi was there, and blinked his wet eyes, "Can't look at me."

Joey:…

Lu Huo put on a white shirt, and his short black hair was messed up when changing clothes, with a few strands curled up, a bit dumb, a bit childish, and full of youthful feeling.

He told Qiao Xi: "Okay."

Qiao Xi just walked over, she looked at Lu Huo's expression, the teenager's eyes were drunk and dazed, and he seemed a little obedient.

She handed him the medicine box, "Give me the medicine."

Lu Huo nodded.

The boy's cotton swab dipped in the potion was carefully smeared on the palm of her hand, and Qiao Xi pulled back in pain.

"Take it easy." Qiao Xi's eyes were red.

The glass pierced through the palm of the hand, it hurts to death.

The teenager stopped subconsciously, and his wet eyes looked at her, "Can I help you?"

Qiao Xi shook her head, she seemed pitiful, and began to ask the boy, "You call me sister, I'm happy to hear it, and it won't be so painful."

Lu Huo was still a bit awake now, he pursed his lips tightly and didn't make a sound.

Qiao Xi sniffed and hummed, "Wow, it hurts."

Her little hands were white and tender, the wounds on the palms of her palms were rotten, and the fingertips and wrists were covered with coagulated blood, which made people feel distressed no matter how they looked at them.

This is her injury for him.

Lu Huo lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, with a bit of shyness, "Sister...Sister."

Qiao Xi rolled her eyes.

"I didn't hear what you said just now." Qiao Xi played tricks.

The boy's thin eyes trembled slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Xixi, sister."

Qiao Xi's little heart trembled, her ears were puffy, Xiao Lu Huo really called her sister!

Unable to bear, Qiao Xi reached out and stroked the hair on his forehead, "So good!"

She had a refreshing feeling of turning over and calling the shots, and finally made Lu Huo call her sister!

Lu Huo looked at her with dark, wet eyes. He held her injured hand and put it to his lips. There was a bit of wildness in his eyes, like a little beast in the mountains, as if he was about to bite his prey in the next second. .

He lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Xi's hand, "Sister's fingers are dirty."

Inexplicably, Qiao Xi's face was hot, she actually felt ashamed!

Qiao Xi ignored the pain in his palm, "Lu Huo, let go, my hands are dirty."

He opened his mouth and said in a low, hoarse voice, "It's clean."

Qiao Xi's fingers were thin and white, and the fingertips were glowing with light pink.

Lu Huo helped Qiao Xi finish the medicine, and he turned the wheelchair to go to the bathroom.

Qiao Xi's hand was sore and numb. Seeing the boy walk away, she asked, "Where are you going?"

Lu Huo's eyes were wet, and he obediently told her, "Take a bath."

Lu Huo didn't like the unpleasant smell of tobacco and alcohol in the bar on his body. He frowned in disgust and wanted to take a bath.

Qiao Xi was a little worried, the young man is drunk now, can he give himself a bath?

Obviously, Qiao Xi's worry was right, and she didn't know how long it took when she heard a sound from the bathroom, as if she had fallen.

She hurried to the bathroom door and knocked on the door, "Lu Huo?"

"Lu Huo."

In the bathroom, the boy didn't answer.

Qiao Xi was worried that something had happened to Lu Huo, so she hurriedly twisted the door.

There was hot water running in the bathroom, and the steam was rolling, and the teenager was half lying in the bathtub.

Compared to the bathtub in the villa last time, the one in front of him can accommodate Lu Huo.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the edge of the bathtub, his hair was wet, and under the hot water, a golden fish tail was clearly visible.

"Lu Huo?" For no reason, Qiao Xi was a little nervous, and she didn't know if he fell asleep.

Qiao Xi walked over and stood on the edge of the bathtub. She squatted down and pushed Lu Huo's arm, "Wake up, you can't sleep in the bathtub."

The big wet hand was raised from the hot water and grabbed Qiao Xi's wrist.

The temperature in the palm of the boy's palm was very high and hot, and Qiao Xi saw him slowly opening his eyes.

Lu Huo's dark eyes were wet and bright. Seeing that it was Qiao Xi, he subconsciously looked at his legs. In the water, his mutilated and ugly tail was completely exposed.

Lu Huo's eyes became a little more flustered. He held Qiao Xi's hand and let go, but covered Qiao Xi's eyes, "Don't look."

The young man deceived himself, Qiao Xi's eyes were tightly covered, his hands were hot and wet with water, and her eyelids were also wet.

There was darkness in front of him.

Qiao Xi felt Lu Huo approaching her, the warm breath fell on her ears, with a bit of moisture, he begged in a low voice, "Xixi, don't look."

Qiao Xi's ears were itchy, "But I've seen it."

The blood on Lu Huo's face faded little by little, and his tone was desperate, "It's not a monster."

"I know, you're not a monster."

Lu Huo's eyes were red with drunkenness. He had a tail, so how could he not be a monster? He's just kidding himself.

Qiao Xi couldn't see it. The boy's face was pale and his eyes were dark. He humbly and pleadingly said, "Xixi, don't hate me."

"I won't hate you." Qiao Xi closed her eyes, she could hear the boy crying.

She stretched out her uninjured hand and groped to put it on the boy's face, "Even though I have already told you, I have to tell you now, Lu Huo, I like your tail the most."

Lu Huo was taken aback for a moment, and his dark eyes looked at Qiao Xi.

"Not only do I like your tail, but I also like to touch it, and even kiss it." Qiao Xi moved Lu Huo's hand from her eyes, and she saw the boy's eyes light up little by little.

Qiao Xi asked him, "Do you need me to prove it to you?"

Lu Huo's face began to heat up, and there was shame in his eyes, "No need."

Xixi said that he likes his tail the most.

He felt like he was dreaming.

The air in the bathroom was very hot, and Qiao Xi stood up, "Lu Huo, take a shower quickly, I'll go out first."

In the bathtub, the boy's hand hooked the girl's skirt, "If Xixi really wants to touch her tail." His wet eyes stared straight at her, "I'll touch it for you."

Qiao Xi's little heart was beating wildly, he was going to hook her to death!