Before, Zhao Yuxi still hoped that Lu Huo could restore the memory of the previous life.
But now, she suddenly thought that even if Lu Huo couldn't restore the memory of the previous life, she could use the opportunity of wearing it back to create new memories with Lu Huo that belonged to them.
However, how could Lu Huo recognize her just now? Lu Huo should not know her yet.
Zhao Yuxi wondered if it was the last time she wore it back to save Lu Huo, and he remembered her?
She walked over slowly, her face full of tenderness.
Lu Hu's head was dizzy and painful, the breath between his nose was hot, he was covered with a quilt, and when he saw Qiao Xi coming with the light on his back, he didn't leave, his voice was hoarse, and he whispered: "Xixi."
Zhao Yuxi looked at Lu Huo, who was lying on the bed with a particularly green appearance. She really felt that it was God who was helping her.
As long as she gets along well with him when Lu Huo was a child and makes him remember her, Lu Huo will have her in his heart in the future.
Zhao Yuxi sat down beside the bed, she turned her head, faced Lu Huo, and smiled sweetly: She is here.
She was a little annoyed that she still had a week to resume speaking, so that she couldn't chat with Lu Huo better now.
As soon as the figure of the other party approached, Lu Huo realized that something was wrong, he suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt on his body and sat up.
"Who are you?"
Lu Huo's dark eyes stared at the strange woman in front of him.
Zhao Yuxi opened her mouth subconsciously, but couldn't make any sound. She quickly looked around the room, and then she got up in a hurry to get the pen and paper on the table not far away.
She wrote on the paper: Lu Huo, I am Xixi.
Lu Huo frowned, "I don't know you, why are you here?"
His eyes looked inside the room, his eyes sank, and Xixi was not there.
Zhao Yuxi wrote: You just called my name, I am here for you.
She wants to redeem Lu Huo.
Zhao Yuxi found that Lu Huo had an abnormal flush on his face, and the skin of his lips was dry, and he felt a little sick.
She wrote on the paper in confusion: Are you sick?
She reached out and wanted to touch Lu Huo's head.
In front of the big screen, Qiao Xi was heartbroken. She didn't know whether Lu Huo was calling her or Zhao Yuxi!
After all, she always remembered that Lu Huo in the book would always help Zhao Yuxi when she was in trouble.
She didn't know when Lu Huo and Zhao Yuxi met, or whether it was because she didn't know that Zhao Yuxi often went back to find Lu Huo.
Qiao Xi stared at the big screen. She saw Zhao Yuxi's hand on Lu Huo's forehead on the screen.
Seeing this, her eyes sank.
Just when Zhao Yuxi's hand was about to touch, Lu Hu slapped the other's hand away, "Don't touch me."
Even when he was sick, Lu Huo was very strong.
The back of Zhao Yuxi's hand was slapped red all of a sudden, Lu Huo's eyes were cold, and his red face was full of alienation, "I don't know why you are here, but please leave immediately."
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