After I Stole the Male Lead, the Female Lead Cried

Chapter20

In front of the big screen, Qiao Xi responded, but Xiao Lu Huo couldn't hear it.

"Xixi, Xixi." Xiao Luhu blinked his big eyes, fluttering, and he cautiously called out Qiao Xi's name.

Qiao Xi wrote on the paper: I am here.

During the class, Xiao Luhu listened to the teacher's teaching carefully, and after a while he couldn't help but whispered, "Xixi."

The next second, the white paper appeared again: Well, I am here.

The sadness of being laughed at by his classmates just now disappeared, and the pain of being bullied has also been forgotten. Xiao Luhu is very happy now. He seems to have found a rare treasure that belongs only to him.

When school was over, every little classmate happily carried their schoolbags and went home.

Xiao Lu Huo took out his schoolbag from the drawer. He slowly packed his things, feeling a little uneasy, "Will Xixi not like me?"

In order to facilitate communication, Xiao Luhu held a small notebook and a pen in his hand. Qiao Xi took the pen and wrote on it: No.

Xiao Luhu put the schoolbag on his legs and covered them shyly. He cautiously told Qiao Xi: "Xixi, my legs can't walk."

He is different from others, will Xixi also like him?

Qiao Xi reached out and touched his little head, she wrote on the paper: No matter what you are, I like Xiao Lu Hu the most.

In the wheelchair, Xiao Lu Huo read the words on it carefully and repeatedly, his white and tender face blushed with shyness.

A pair of big eyes twinkling, full of joy, he whispered: "I also like Xixi the most."

On the campus, Xiao Lu Huo chatted with Qiao Xi while pushing a wheelchair. He watched Qiao Xi write in the small book expectantly.

In front, two little boys walked slowly.

"Tomorrow on my birthday, my mother prepared a cake and a birthday present for me." One of the little boys told the classmates next to him with a little smugness.

Another little boy asked, "Will you invite me to your house for cake?"

The little boy nodded, "You don't have to go to school tomorrow, you come to my house, my mother even prepared a lot of snacks..."

The small wheelchair turned slowly behind, and of course Xiao Lu Huo heard their conversation, and Qiao Xi could see a bit of loneliness on his little face.

She wrote in a small notebook: When is Huhu's birthday?

Xiao Luhu looked at the words on the paper, he lowered his head, a little embarrassed, and seemed to be inferior, "Tomorrow."

It's his birthday tomorrow too.

Originally, he didn't know what a birthday was, but Lu Rongyao always had cakes on his birthday, and he also received a lot of gifts, and many children played with him.

He went to ask the aunt who took care of him, only to know that everyone has a birthday. Once a year, parents will help birthday children celebrate their birth.

Later, he asked the housekeeper uncle, knowing that he also had a birthday time. When the day came, he found the cleanest clothes, put them on, and waited in the room to celebrate the birthday.

He didn't eat his birthday cake or receive a gift until it was dark.

He found that no one remembered his birthday.

After that time, he knew that not everyone would celebrate birthdays.

Xiao Luhu sniffed, raised his head, and told Qiao Xi, "I'm not celebrating my birthday."