After I Stole the Male Lead, the Female Lead Cried

Chapter 46

Qiao Xi pushed the wheelchair in front of Lu Huo, and she hurried forward to help him up.

Lu Huo didn't know each other, he avoided her hand, "I don't need to help, I can sit on it myself."

Qiao Xi's hand was dodged by Lu Huo, she could only stand to the side anxiously, watching Lu Huo struggling back to the wheelchair.

Qiao Xi picked up the umbrella that was thrown aside, and one of the ribs of the umbrella was broken.

She opened her umbrella and propped herself on top of the wheelchair.

The rain didn't hit him, Lu Huo raised his head and met the girl's beautiful big eyes.

The other party bent his eyebrows at him, "Lu Huo, let me push you."

"Thank you, don't bother you, I can do it myself." The teenage Lu Huo was not as easy to approach as the little Lu Huo, his pale face was somewhat alienated and vigilant.

Qiao Xi had to follow him and hold an umbrella for him.

Because they were separated by a wheelchair, there was a certain distance between the two, and most of the umbrellas in Qiao Xi's hand were inclined towards Lu Huo, while most of her own body was exposed in the rain and kept drenched.

Qiao Xi was wearing a light bean paste green skirt, the skirt reached her knees, the cool color was immortal, and now she was soaking wet.

Her fair skin was soaked in rain, becoming snow-white, her **** eyes were washed by the rain, bright and clear, overflowing with water, and her pale pink lips were moisturizing.

Even her fingers holding the umbrella were fair and slender, and her fingertips glowed with light pink that looked too good.

Others will be embarrassed in the rain, but Qiao Xi has a wet and pure beauty.

Others think that Zheng Yingying is the school's beauty, and that Zheng Yingying confessed to Lu Huo, and Lu Huo refused the other party for no reason. However, no one knew that Lu Huo was the treasure of the pretty girl next to her.

The wheelchair turned very slowly, and Qiao Xi also slowly followed Lu Huo's side.

Suddenly, the wheelchair stopped, and Qiao Xi also stopped, "What's wrong?"

The young Lu Hu couldn't hold back, his hands clenched the armrests on both sides, and his voice was hoarse when he was growing up, "You can cover yourself with your umbrella, you don't need to hold an umbrella for me."

He noticed that the umbrellas overhead were almost all leaning towards him, and she was drenched in the rain.

"It doesn't matter, you are still young, of course I want to protect you." Now he is still confused, she wants to protect him, and when he goes back to see him when he grows up, he wants to spoil her.

Xiao Luhu pursed the corners of his bloodless lips, and his pale face was stern. After a while, he said, "I don't know you, and I don't need your help."

He is used to being alone and does not need the sympathy and pity of others.

No matter how embarrassed he is, he doesn't care if other people see his jokes.

"You don't have to worry about me." Xiao Lu's brows were all alienated.

The sky around was dark, and it was raining heavily.

In the rain, Qiao Xi stretched out her hand, and her soft palm pressed on top of Lu Huo's head, "Little Huhu, you have become so fierce."

Lu Huo wanted to pat his hand off his head.