After I Stole the Male Lead, the Female Lead Cried

How could Qiao Xi listen to him? His parents were downstairs now, and Lu Huo suddenly appeared, which would definitely arouse their suspicion.

"You can't go out now." Qiao Xi stopped in front of Lu Huo, "You suddenly appeared in my room and you went out, which will make others misunderstand and panic."

She looked at him with dark eyes and bright water, "It's already night, if you want to go out, I'll find a chance to take you out tomorrow."

Lu Huo's thin lips pursed tightly and remained silent.

"I won't lie to you." Qiao Xi assured.

He has nowhere to go if he leaves here. Now Lu Huo lives in the villa, not the Lu family. If he goes to the Lu family, it will obviously arouse suspicion from others.

Don't let others find out that there are two Lu Huo.

Seeing that the boy didn't respond, Qiao Xi said again: "Your wound needs to be treated, you can't leave while you wait for me."

Lu Huo's eyes were calm and he looked at her vigilantly.

"Lu Huo, then you stay in the room, I'll get the medicine box and come back soon." After speaking, Qiao Xi quickly left the room and closed the door quickly.

The rich little milk sounded: "Master, aren't you worried that this Lu Hu won't listen to you and escape from the room?"

"What escapes, I'm not a monster, I will eat him." Qiao Xi said: "Also, he will listen to me."

The rich reminder: "Master, now he has forgotten you."

"Shut up." Qiao Xi didn't want to hear such words.

She hurried downstairs, just as Qiao's mother and Qiao's father were drinking tea in the living room. Not long after Qiao's father came back, Qiao's mother was chatting with him.

Seeing her daughter come down, Mother Qiao suddenly smiled: "Xiao Xi."

"Mom, Dad, I'm going downstairs to get something." She hurriedly trotted away.

Qiao Xi didn't dare to carry the whole medicine box upstairs, lest her parents would ask if they saw it, she only took a bottle of medicine and a small packet of cotton swabs, and then took a bottle of yogurt in the refrigerator to cover it up.

When he returned to the room, Qiao Xi saw Lu Hu sitting quietly in the wheelchair, and when he heard the door open, he looked at her with dark eyes.

His eyes were a little sharp, and he saw Qiao Xi's heart tighten, and suddenly became a little nervous.

She walked over with the medicine, "you have an injury on your face, I will help you apply the medicine."

"No need." Lu Huo directly refused.

Qiao Xi dipped the potion on a cotton swab, she bent down and approached him, "Lu Huo, your face is so beautiful, you can't be deceived."

Saying that, the cotton swab in her hand was about to touch his wound.

"I said I don't need it, can't you hear me?" Lu Huo turned away, cold and distant.

Qiao Xi was stunned.

She squeezed the cotton swab in her hand and looked at the injury on his side face.

The young man is like a wild animal cub, vigilant against her approach, as if he will stay away from her in the next second, and is very prepared.

Qiao Xi put one hand directly on Lu Huo's face, she turned his face straight and looked at her.

Lu Huo looked at the girl coldly, and wanted to reach out and slap her hand that touched his face away.

However, the girl looked at him eagerly, and Lu Hu's chest jumped wildly, especially the position of the tattoo, which seemed to be hot.

It feels weird and familiar.

The hands resting on the armrests on both sides tightened, and Lu Hu did not pat the girl's hands away. His tone was a little cold and fierce, "Don't touch me, I don't know you, I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

The corners of Qiao Xi's lips twitched slightly, and she withdrew her hand, "No, you don't care about your appearance, but I do. I like your face, what if you ruin it."

Hearing the girl's words, Lu Huo's face was inexplicably hot, and his eyes were full of shame. He squeezed his hands tightly and sneered: "What do you think, it has nothing to do with me."

The skin on his face was scraped, and the wound was not deep enough to leave a scar.

Qiao Xi sighed, "Then I won't touch you, you can apply the medicine yourself."

She handed him the potion and cotton swab.

Lu Huo looked at her.

"Take it, or do you still want me to help you?" Qiao Xi laughed.

Lu Huo clenched his masseter muscles and was forced to take the potion.

Qiao Xi walked over to the cabinet, and soon she found a small mirror.

She held a small mirror and put it in front of Lu Huo, "You look in the mirror and wipe it."

Under the supervision of the girl, the boy frowned and gave his face medicine casually, "Why do you know my name?"

Listening to the tone, the other party seems to be very familiar with him.

Qiao Xi snorted dissatisfiedly: "It's just that you forgot me. Anyway, you forget me every time. You used to call me Xixi, and you wouldn't look at me so indifferently."

Lu Huo frowned, he didn't remember her, and there was no memory of her in his mind.

Suddenly, the girl's fingertips touched his brow bone, and the cool touch made his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

He did not reject her touch.

"Lu Huo, I have to wipe it here." The young man's brow bone was slightly injured, and Qiao Xi felt distressed, "Who hurt you?"

Lu Huo's eyes darkened, "You don't have to know."

Qiao Xi's cheeks were puffed up. For Lu Huo, who had no memory, she really had no way to approach him.

After Lu Hu finished rubbing the medicine, Qiao Xi put the mirror and the medicine away, "I'm going to take a bath, don't take the opportunity to escape."

The boy didn't answer.

Qiao Xi glanced at him a few times. She went to the closet to get her clothes. After thinking of something, she picked out a new nightdress.

The bathroom door closed, and the room fell silent.

In the wheelchair, Lu Hu looked at the room.

The interior area is very large, and the layout style tends to be refined and simple and elegant white tones. The floor is covered with white carpets, and the furniture in each place is low-luxury and exquisite. In the middle of the room is a large bed with plain white sheets and quilts.

He is like a bad guy who broke into a girl's boudoir, and he is out of tune here.

The young man lowered his eyes.

After a long time, the bathroom door opened, and Qiao Xi came out with a wet body.

She was wearing a crescent-white sleeveless nightdress, her snow-white skin was smoked red by hot water, and a few messy strands of hair stuck to her tender little face, she was like a peeled peach, tempting People want to take a bite.

Qiao Xi walked towards the boy in the wheelchair, "Lu Huo, do you want to take a bath?"

The blue and white school jacket on him was dirty, and she knew that he always liked to be clean.

The girl had just taken a shower and came with the sweet scent of shower gel. Lu Huo's face was tensed and his expression was cold, "Well."

There could be no boys' clothes in Qiao Xi's room, and Lu Huo didn't change clothes. He came out of the shower, all wet, still wearing a blue and white school uniform.

With water droplets on his brows, his handsome face became more and more cold.

At night, Lu Huo chose to sleep on the sofa.

I don't know if it was because of the injury. He was covered in thorns and alert, and he didn't let anyone approach him. Qiao Xi offered to give him half of the bed, but the boy's dark eyes looked at her quietly, as if she was joking.

He was obviously his boyfriend, but he couldn't sleep with him in his arms, and he had to be guarded by the other party. There was a bit of annoyance on Qiao Xi's little face.

She walked to the sofa with a clean quilt.

The sofa in the room is not big enough to accommodate a person to lie down. The boy is tall and has long legs, so he can only lie on his side with his legs bent.

Qiao Xi put the quilt over him, "Are you really not going to bed?"

Lu Huo closed his eyes, "Don't sleep."

Qiao Xi looked at the boy with his eyes closed and his eyelashes fluttering. She snorted, reached out, and ruffled his hair maliciously.

Facing the stunned gaze of the young man, she walked away with a smile and lay down on the bed.

The night was getting darker, only the warm yellow lamp was turned on in the room, and the room was very quiet.

Lu Huo was covered with a girl's quilt, soft and fragrant, like the fragrance on her body, which was hard to ignore.

In his chest, his heart beat wildly a few times out of control.

"Lu Huo."

At this moment, the girl's overly pleasant voice came from the opposite side, "Are you asleep?"

Lu Huo suddenly appeared in her room, how could Qiao Xi fall asleep?

She looked at the opposite side of the sofa with big dark eyes. The room was dimly lit, and the young man's figure was vaguely on the sofa in the dark. She couldn't see whether Lu Huo was asleep.

The boy didn't answer.

Qiao Xi lay on her side, she adjusted her comfortable posture, and whispered, "Lu Huo, don't be afraid of me, don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you."

On the sofa, the boy's eyes were closed.

Qiao Xi continued: "Even if you leave my room tomorrow, you can't go back to Lu's house."

"What do you mean?" the boy suddenly said.

Qiao Xi rolled her eyes, "You haven't slept yet?"

"Well." Lu Huo replied lightly and asked her, "Why can't I go back to the Lu family."

"I suddenly don't want to talk about it." Qiao Xi made a mess, "If you want to know, you can beg me."

Lu Huo closed his eyes and said nothing.

After a while, a warm breath came.

"Forget it, I won't make fun of you." The girl's voice was close to her ear.

Lu Hu suddenly opened his eyes, only to find the girl half-squatting in front of the sofa, he met her bright eyes.

"For you, here is the future. You suddenly appeared here from the past. Now you have moved out of the Lu family, so you can't go back as a past person, and you can't be found out that there are two of you."

Qiao Xi told him, "Your appearance is only temporary, maybe you will be back in a few days, so you don't have to worry."

After a while, Lu Huo responded, "Yeah." He digested the content of the girl's words.

The young man has always been smart, and Qiao Xi was not worried that he could not understand her words.

"You know me now?" Lu Huo said.

"Whether it's you now or you in the past, I know you all." Qiao Xi took advantage of the young man's unpreparedness, she lowered her head, and her beautiful red lips landed between his brows, "Lu Huo, I am yours. girlfriend."

With just a touch, she quickly retreated and trotted back to the bed, "Lu Huo, good night."

The room fell silent again.

A girl's soft, moist touch remained between her brows. Inside the quilt, the young man's hand was clenched tightly, restraining the frantically beating heart.

"Good night."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Huo quickly pursed his lips, as if the words he just blurted out were not his intention.

*

The next day, when Qiao Xi woke up, she found that Lu Huo had already woken up.

The boy was wearing yesterday's blue and white school uniform and sat quietly in a wheelchair.

"Lu Huo, morning." Qiao Xi's eyes were still a little lazy. She sat up, and one shoulder strap slipped down on her shoulders, revealing most of her rounded shoulders inadvertently.

The sight in front of him was white and greasy, and Lu Huo looked away in a panic, his voice was low, "Morning."

Qiao Xi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, habitually without shoes, she stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, ready to brush her teeth.

Lu Huo frowned, and he subconsciously said, "Xixi, shoes."

Qiao Xi disagreed, "There is a carpet in the room, it doesn't matter if you don't wear it." She was used to it.

"There is no carpet in the bathroom, and you are stepping on the ground with bare feet?" The boy's brows tightened. "Where did you get a bad habit? Put on your shoes."

Qiao Xi turned to look at him.

The boy in the wheelchair looked cold, with wounds on his face and browbones. Instead, he was a little more rebellious and colder, and his eyes were also slightly alienated.

It happened that he didn't care whether she wore shoes or not.

Qiao Xi's brows and eyes were full of smiles, "Lu Huo, are you minding me?"