At this time, the clothes and jewelry suitable for Qiao Xi's birthday party were delivered.
Each one was carefully selected by Qiao's mother, who thought it fit Qiao Xi's temperament and appearance.
Especially the dresses are all tailored according to Qiao Xi's body size, no more than an inch, no less, each piece is handmade, exquisite to the extreme.
Mother Qiao really loved her daughter. If the moon could be fished out from the bottom of the water, she would have given the moon to her daughter as a pendant.
"Xiaoxi, pick which one you like. If there is no suitable one, mom will let someone prepare it." Mother Qiao opened the boxes of matching jewelry.
Under the light, the jewelry was exquisite and shone brightly. Several pieces were bought by Qiao's mother from the auction recently at a high price.
Beside, Zhao Yuxi, whose face was disfigured, watched intently.
After Qiao Xi's death, although Qiao's mother loved her as a daughter, she never gave her Qiao Xi's jewelry. Although she got a lot of jewelry, none of them could compare to these treasures.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuxi not only felt itchy on her face, but also felt uncomfortable in her chest.
Zhao Yuxi bit her lip, and her eyes fell on Qiao Xi's snow-white and delicate face. She had always had the illusion that Qiao Xi should die. After all, at this time in her last life, Qiao Xi was already gone.
Qiao Xi seems to be keeping her things temporarily, and when Qiao Xi is gone, everything will fall back on her.
Zhao Yuxi's delusion is not wrong. In the book, Qiao Xi is a top-notch cannon fodder female supporting role. Everything she does is to arrange for the heroine Zhao Yuxi. The purpose is to make Zhao Yuxi have a pitiful and sullen background one day.
The eyes from the side quietly sized her up, Qiao Xi turned her head, and she looked at Zhao Yuxi, "Your face won't get better in a short time, will it?"
Facing Qiao Xi's smooth and delicate face in front of her, Zhao Yuxi subconsciously lowered her head, and subconsciously tightened her hands on her lap, "My allergies should take a week to heal."
Qiao Xi showed a bit of interest, and she said something that made Zhao Yuxi feel sad, "It's a pity, then you won't be able to attend the birthday party."
Zhao Yuxi bit her lip, "Yes."
"Then you don't need to choose a dress today?" Qiao Xi looked a little lazy, and she continued to stab the knife in a light tone, "After all, you probably won't be able to wear it."
Zhao Yuxi almost gritted her teeth, "Xiao Xi is right."
Qiao's mother comforted: "It's okay, beautiful clothes can be worn at any time, but the face is more important. It's a pity that you will go to the hospital later, don't delay."
Zhao Yuxi nodded.
For the first time, she strongly wanted to know why Qiao Xi didn't get sick! Why not die!
Because of Wen Qing's leave, Mr. Lu sent another servant to take care of Lu Huo, so Qiao Xi couldn't sneak into Lu's house to see Lu Huo today.
Thinking that Lu Huo kept her away because of his leg problem, Qiao Xi wanted to quickly eliminate the black energy and heal his leg.
She now has 38% gold energy and can draw small treasure chests.
The rich little Naiyin was a little excited, "Master, it takes 8% of the gold energy to draw a small treasure chest this time."
Qiao Xi probably figured out how to draw a small treasure chest.
Every time a small treasure box is drawn, the gold energy consumed will increase. She needs to draw twice each time, one for the clips she watched, and one for the props, which means that 16% of the gold energy will be deducted.
"Draw it." Qiao Xi didn't think so, after drawing the small treasure box, she still had 22% of the gold energy, which could last her life for 66 hours.
In the next second, a big screen appeared in front of her eyes.
Qiao Xi raised her eyes and met Xiao Lu's big dark eyes on the screen. He was wearing a clean little white shirt. Qiao Xi noticed that there was a school badge printed on his upper left chest.
Looking around him, there are many elementary school students. It turns out that Xiao Luhuo is in the classroom.
Qiao Xi is very happy, he can go to school now
Lu Huo in front of him should be 6-7 years old, still full of milk, with a small body sitting in a wheelchair.
The little guy is very quiet, and it is inconvenient for him to sit in a wheelchair. The teacher arranged for him to sit alone in the last row, by the window.
Qiao Xi was a little happy. Little Lu Huo didn't need to be locked in a small house every day, only facing four white walls. Now he can meet some good friends.
In class, he was very obedient, looking at the blackboard carefully and listening to the teacher.
The children nowadays are still young, only in the first grade, and some children who can’t sit still can’t help making small movements, but little Lu Huo, his two little hands are obediently placed on the table, his waist is sitting upright, and he is soft. Short bangs lay flat against his forehead.
Qiao Xi was so cute that her heart trembled, Xiao Lu Huo Zai Zai was so obedient.
Whenever the teacher asked a question, his eyes lit up, and then darkened again in the next second. He didn't raise his hand, but quietly watched the other students stand up.
Obviously, the little guy didn't raise his hand because he realized that he couldn't stand up and answer the question.
The classroom during recess is very lively.
After a few classes, Qiao Xi found that little Lu Huo hadn't clinked the cups except after taking a sip of water at first.
His lips were dry, obviously thirsty, and he only licked the corners of his mouth.
But the physical problem is not controllable, even if he doesn't drink much water, Lu Huo still wants to go to the bathroom.
He turned the small wheelchair and went out through the back door. Many students would look back at him along the way.
The white and tender little face was serious, and Xiao Lu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the shame and uneasiness in his big eyes.
He has learned to distinguish between good intentions and bad smiles.
Now everyone pointed to his feet, looked at him strangely, and laughed, and he knew that they didn't like him.
The restroom is at the end of the corridor. Along the way, you have to pass through many classrooms. The small wheelchair is turning, which attracts curious students to look at it all the time.
Qiao Xi felt distressed when she saw it. Even if some students had no malicious intentions, they still received everyone's strange gazes. Even as adults, they have a lot of mental capacity to bear it, let alone the ignorant and innocent little Lu Huo.
The school's toilet facilities are different from those in Xiao Luhuo's residence. There is no toilet suitable for the disabled. It took a long time before Qiao Xi saw Xiao Luhuo come out of the toilet in embarrassment.
The class bell is about to ring, and he has to go back to the classroom.
When the small wheelchair passed by a class, several naughty male students in the class stood in the corridor and winked at each other. One of the boys stretched out his hand but pushed the wheelchair.
The other party exerted a lot of force, and the wheelchair leaned forward all of a sudden, and Xiao Lu Huo fell directly from the wheelchair.
Qiao Xi's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and she wished she could go in and hug him.
Xiao Lu Huo, who fell on the ground, was a little dazed. He raised his head, surrounded by a few boys who pointed at him and laughed at him.
"Why can't his legs walk?"
"Kick his leg to see if he feels it."
"If you don't know how to walk, you can't play basketball or football."
"How do people with disabilities come to our school?"
The words of the students were full of unknowing malice, and each sentence was like a knife, stabbing Xiao Luhuo.
Xiao Lu Huo's hand was scratched, but he didn't cry.
He slowly raised his upper body, trying to get back on the wheelchair. Just as one of his hands was on the wheelchair, the naughtiest boy next to him pulled the wheelchair back. Xiao Luhuo couldn't support his body and fell to the ground again.
For a moment, the people around him burst into laughter.
It may be because of the pain from the fall, but Xiao Lu Huo's big black eyes were filled with tears.
He was silent and did not cry.
Qiao Xi's chest seemed to be tightly clogged with a ball of cotton, and she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to punch someone.
At this time, the class bell rang, and the boys surrounding Xiao Lu Huo ran back to the classroom in a hurry.
The lively corridor suddenly fell silent. In the classroom, the students sitting by the corridor couldn't help looking at Xiao Lu Huo outside the window, but no one was willing to come out to help him.
Xiao Lu pursed her lips in confusion, and crawled forward by herself, reaching for the wheelchair not far away.
The white and clean school uniform on his body was stained by the dust on the ground and turned black.
After getting along for so long, Qiao Xi knows that Lu Huo likes to be clean, even if he is sitting in a wheelchair, he also likes to tidy himself up, wearing a white shirt, neat clothes, no wrinkles, and no trace of lethargy on his body.
He takes life seriously.
Now, the clean and beautiful Zai Zai was bullied into a mess, he pulled the wheelchair in front of him, climbed up slowly, and sat down.
The teacher appeared, and seeing Lu Huo who was still in the corridor, she urged him to go back to the classroom for class.
When the wheelchair turned back to the door of the classroom, the teacher and classmates stopped and looked at Xiao Luhao quietly.
Everyone's eyes seemed to turn into needles, piercing Xiao Luhuo's soft and pure heart.
He lowered his head in shame as if he had done something wrong.
In an instant, the corners of Qiao Xi's eyes were sour, and her nose was also sore.
The teacher asked Xiao Luhuo to quickly return to his original position and continue the class.
After going to the bathroom, Xiao Lu Huo suffered a lot. He put the water bottle on the table back into his schoolbag, and didn't plan to drink water at school anymore.
Through the big screen, Qiao Xi saw that his hands were scratched when he fell.
Qiao Xi asked Fengfu, "I got a draw to send things in, does that mean I can send anything into the screen?"
She just drew the small treasure box of the props, and today she was lucky, and she actually opened a props combination: touch and allow to send three things in.
The rich little milk said with excitement, "Yes, the master is really lucky this time."
Qiao Xi hurried to the cabinet, and she found a bottle of potion.
It is summer now, the sun is shining brightly outside the window, and the bright light falls on the little Lu Huo by the window. He lowers his head and is quiet.
Suddenly, a bottle of potion appeared under his eyes.
Xiao Lu's confused big eyes widened, he was a little surprised, and he couldn't believe it.
He looked around, the other students were listening to class or dozing off, but no one noticed that there was an extra bottle of medicine on his desk.
Xiao Luhuo wanted to reach out to touch the medicine bottle, but the lid of the medicine bottle was unscrewed suddenly.
In the next second, the injured part of his hand became cool, and the potion was applied on it automatically.
Xiao Luhuo was even more surprised, and his little mouth opened slightly.
The wound was a little painful from the sting of the medicine, and his fleshy little fingers curled up.
Unlike the props drawn last time, which can only be touched with hands, this time Qiao Xi stood in front of the big screen. She held Xiao Luhuo's wrist, then lowered her head, and blew gently. The cool and gentle wind It landed on Xiao Luhuo's wound.
Little Lu Huo's eyes lit up instantly, he was not afraid at all, someone helped Huo Huo apply the medicine, someone held Huo Huo's hand, and would call his hand.
Expectantly, he asked in a low voice, "My name is Huo Huo, what's your name?"
The pen on the table stood up, and on the white paper, Qiao Xi wrote: Xixi.
Xiao Lu knew this word confusedly.
Before he could write any characters, even his own name, the first name he learned to write was Xixi.
In the past, he could only write and didn't know the word, but now he knows it.
Beside the window, Xiao Luhuo suppressed his voice. No one heard him except Qiao Xi. He called softly: "Xixi."