Qiao Xi was afraid of the cold, so she quickly brought Lu Hu into the car.

She casually handed him the hot milk tea set aside, "Here's a hand warmer for you."

Little Luhu has it, and so does he.

There was warmth in his palm, and the boy's cold brows melted little by little, "Thank you."

Lu Hu held the hot milk tea with both hands, the palms seemed to hide a fire, and gradually warmed up until the coldness on his fingertips faded, then he put down the milk tea and reached out to hold the girl's hand.

"Hiss." The girl was caught off guard by being held hands, she couldn't help but gasped, her voice was low, but Lu Huo heard it.

Lu Hu hurriedly looked down and saw a large area of ​​red on the back of the girl's hand. Her complexion was always white and delicate. In contrast, the redness on the back of her hand was very conspicuous, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Xi wanted to withdraw his hand, but he clenched his wrist tightly. The young man lowered his head and observed seriously, "Is it a burn?"

"Why are you so powerful?" Qiao Xi praised, "Can you actually tell?"

Lu Hu looked up at her, not letting the girl change the subject, "Xixi, what's going on?"

Unable to hide it, Qiao Xi had no choice but to honestly say, "I accidentally burned myself while eating at noon."

Lu Huo looked at the scalded location, his eyes darkened, "Did you wipe the medicine?"

Qiao Xi nodded. Not only did he wipe the medicine, but he helped her wipe it.

Lu Huo looked at it carefully, "What scald cream did you use?"

How did Qiao Xi know what scalding cream was used at noon, she only remembered that the back of her hand was burning and was about to cry.

Lu Huan was worried, he asked the driver to drive to the pharmacy, and then he went to buy a new ointment and came back.

In the car, Lu Huo held Qiao Xi's hand, eased the pressure, and helped her smear, "Apply it twice a day, before you go to bed tonight, apply it again yourself, you know?"

Qiao Xi nodded, and Xiao Lu Huo helped her wipe the medicine, but she didn't expect that Lu Huo would also help her wipe it again.

When they went to the villa, Qiao Xi accompanies Lu Hu to practice walking.

Even though the weather is cold now, he is so tired that he sweats on his forehead, obviously struggling.

She took the tissue and walked over, her slender body slipped into his arms easily, letting his black jacket wrap her up.

Qiao Xi wiped away the sweat for Lu Huo, "Lu Huo, let's practice here today, haste is not enough." Only she knew that the main reason was not whether he practiced or not.

"Xixi, I want to back you, do you want to try?" The dark eyes of the young man were bright.

She asked what was the first thing he wanted to do when his legs recovered.

His answer was to back her.

When they were first together, he didn't dare to hope, just begged that he would not be rejected and abandoned by her too quickly. As time went by, he developed greed and prayed that he could be with her.

Later, he would long to walk with her on campus like a normal person, and carry her on his back when she was tired.

For other normal people, such a thing is easy, but it is a wish that he looks forward to day and night.

Qiao Xi raised her small face, she looked at his eyes with bright eyes, like a twinkling star hidden, her beautiful red lips twitched, "Of course."

The boy's tall figure turned his back to her, and he bent down in front of her.

"Xixi, come up."

Qiao Xi put his hands on his broad shoulders, his body against his back, and in the next second, he stood up with her back on his back.

Lu Huo was very tall, and Qiao Xi's hand subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Xixi, don't be afraid."

Lu Huo had long legs, his pace was steady, and he walked steadily step by step, walking back and forth in the room with Qiao Xi on his back.

Turning off the fire and carrying the figure of Snowball, he quietly ate his own rabbit food, unwilling to accept dog food.

"Lu Huo." Qiao Xi's slender face was pressed against Lu Huo's neck, and she praised him in his ear: "You are amazing, you can carry me on your back."

Such a thing is just a trivial matter for normal people, and it is not worth praising, but his starting point is too low, so he will be praised by her.

"Xixi."

"Huh?" Qiao Xi frowned and hung obediently on his back.

"I'm very happy." In front of him, the young man lowered his head, his cold brows dyed with a smile.

Qiao Xi turned his head, leaned closer to his ear, and said softly, "I'm also very happy."

The picture she had fantasized about came true.

The girl's warm breath fell on his ear, it was crisp and itchy, Lu Huo seemed unable to bear it, and he turned his head slightly.

In the future, he can carry her over mountains and mountains, or walk with her on his back. She is in danger, and he has the ability to rush to her side, instead of just sitting in a wheelchair and unable to do anything.

"Xixi."

"Um?"

"Xixi."

Qiao Xi's pale and tender face pressed against his shoulder, "What do you want to say?"

Lu Huo shook his head, "It's alright."

He wanted to say that he was glad that he had the opportunity to accompany her all the way.

Qiao Xi looked at the small leaf sprout that appeared above his head, and knew that he didn't tell the truth.

"Come on, don't drop me." Qiao Xi whispered in his ear.

The girl loves to be beautiful. She wears a soft white sweater on her upper body and a long light smoky purple ink skirt underneath. The skirt is inadvertently lifted up, revealing her slender white calves. When the girl smiles triumphantly, she hangs down on the boy's arm. The upper leg was still shaking, which made the boy's teeth itch with anger, and he fell in love again.

Lu Huo walked slowly, circle after circle, the girl's breath kept falling on the tip of his ear.

The girl couldn't see it, and the boy's eyes gradually darkened, as if hiding a stormy sea and wanting to swallow people up.

*

The next day, Qiao Xi only had two classes in the afternoon. After school, she rushed to the hotel to see Xiao Luhu.

The other party hadn't contacted her for a day, and she was a little worried.

When she went to the hotel, she found out that Xiao Lu Huo had a fever. Obviously, he was wearing too thin yesterday and caught a cold.

The boy's face was pale, his lips were pale, and the wounds on his face were even more conspicuous.

Qiao Xi quickly put him back on the bed, she reached out to touch his forehead, but luckily the temperature wasn't very high, "Shall I accompany you to the hospital?"

Lu Huo shook his head, "It's just a small cold, you don't need to go to the hospital." He was used to it, and he could easily get over it every time he got sick.

"If you don't go to the hospital, then take the medicine." Qiao Xi called the front desk and asked the staff to help deliver the medicine.

After the phone call, she also took the kettle to boil water.

On the bed, the boy was lying on his side, covered with a thick quilt. Worried that it was not enough, the girl also covered him with a thick coat.

He looked at the slender figure who was walking around and working for him. The emptiness in his chest seemed to be filled little by little.

He got it from Lu Rongrong, it was sour yet sweet.

After a while, Qiao Xi came with hot water and medicine, "The water is a little hot, let it cool for a while before drinking it."

The boy's voice was a little hoarse, with a strong nasal tone, still **** and pleasant, "Well."

Qiao Xi helped him pull the quilt up, and hid his big hand, which was exposed outside the quilt, under the quilt, "You are sick, why didn't you contact me?" He came through, and he had nothing. He needed to contact her. .

There was a sense of weakness between the youthful eyebrows, and he whispered, "It's just a minor illness, it's not important."

"How could it not be important? You're sick, I'm dying of heartache, okay!" Qiao Xi couldn't help but stretched out her fingertips and pinched the tip of the boy's ear that was exposed from the quilt, "You're sick, you should tell me, I It's your girlfriend, it's a matter of course to take care of you, and when I'm sick, you're also very nervous."

"It's not me." The boy lowered his eyes, his eyelids were thin and light red, which made one's heart soften, "It's not me that you said, I don't have these memories."

For Lu Huo, who passed by, the girl in front of him was like a treasure from the sky. He wanted to monopolize it, but he couldn't believe it would belong to him.

Why does she like herself? Obviously he is a **** who can't walk on both legs.

"It's you, whether it's the past or the future, it's all you, you just erased the memory of the past." Qiao Xi patiently said sweet words to coax the sick teenager, "Anyway, I only like you."

The dark eyelashes trembled, and the young man's eyes were red and full of embarrassment.

Under the quilt, the place with the tattoo on his chest was hot, and the body with a high fever was also hot, and his whole body was about to burn.

After a while, the water got colder, and then Qiao Xi picked up the cup. She took the initiative to feed the medicine into the boy's mouth, and then helped him hold the cup and feed him water.

The girl's fingertips were slightly cold, Lu Huo's lips touched her finger, and his cold white face burned.

"Lu Huo, your face is so red, are you getting serious? I'll accompany you to the hospital now." Qiao Xi said worriedly.

"It's okay, the quilt is a little hot." The boy lowered his head and drank water.

Above the head, the small leaf buds kept shaking.

Qiao Xi squinted lightly, and warned again, "You still feel uncomfortable later, you must tell me."

The bangs on the boy's forehead were a little messy, and his eyes were dark and wet. Hearing her words, he nodded, very obedient.

At this moment, Qiao Xi's cell phone rang, and it was Lu Huo who called.

She put her finger to her lips, motioned him not to speak, and answered the phone.

"Xixi, where are you? Why can't I see you?" On the other end of the phone, Lu Huo's voice was low and sweet.

The room was very quiet. Lu Huo on the bed heard the voice on the phone. It was indeed his own voice. He knew himself, and he could hear the joy in his own voice on the other end of the phone.

"I have something to do now, I haven't come yet, why don't you go back to the villa first?" Qiao Xi said.

"Did something happen on the road?" Lu Huo asked nervously on the other end of the phone.

"No, I'm safe, nothing happened, don't think about it." Qiao Xi smiled, "I'm done here, later..."

Suddenly, the hem of her clothes was grabbed by the slender fingers and pulled.

Qiao Xi looked down and saw Lu Huo on the bed holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the text on the mobile phone interface was: Xixi, can you stay with me?

The boy's eyes were wet and bright, and there was a bit of humbleness and desire in his eyes.

She belongs to him in the future. The other party has already got enough. He doesn't know when he will disappear. He greedily wonders if he can have more time to contact her.

He never wanted anything, and for the first time, he used his inferiority viciously and viciously to get her attention and closeness.

Lu Huo knew that his behavior was shameless.

Therefore, he can only hope humbly.

The boy on the bed looked away as if evading, not daring to meet Qiao Xi's too clear eyes.

In fact, he shouldn't have asked for it, so why make her embarrassed?

She could fall in love with herself, which was something he didn't dare to dream of.

Under the quilt, Lu Huo's other hand was tightly clenched. His knuckles turned white and his palms were numb because of his strength. He waited tormented for the girl's decision.

He is like a thief, trying to quietly overdraw the time with her in the future.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like