Chapter 82 Your parents must have been very good to you, right?
Hao Hui had lived for decades, and this was the first time she had ever had such great doubts about her own life.
She didn't know how she got to the hospital until she bumped into someone in the corridor, which brought her back to her senses.
The young man caught her as she was about to fall and politely asked, "Auntie, are you alright?"
The main problem was that Hao Hui looked unwell, suggesting either a mental or physical problem.
"I'm fine..." Hao Hui looked up and froze when she saw the white-haired boy in front of her.
Lu Chang'an wondered why this strange woman looked so shocked when she saw him.
He knew, of course, that his unusual appearance would easily attract attention, but not enough to be so shocking.
Hao Hui had a strong premonition, and she couldn't help but ask, "Are you... surnamed Lu?"
Lu Chang'an asked in surprise, "My surname is Lu. You know me?"
Hao Hui's expression changed again, but something seemed to be blocking her throat, and she couldn't utter a single word.
"Chang'an".
Lu Chang'an looked at the man walking towards him and called out, "Dad."
Lu Qi walked over unhurriedly. He stopped and looked at Hao Hui. He smiled slightly and asked, "You two know each other?"
Lu Chang'an shook his head, "I don't know this auntie."
Hao Hui felt that Lu Qi's friendly and harmless attitude reminded her of the boy who could seemingly stab people with a gentle knife. She took two steps back in panic and subconsciously shouted, "No, we don't know each other!"
Her reaction was so intense that it inevitably raised questions.
Lu Chang'an frowned slightly, wondering if this woman really had some kind of mental problem.
Lu Qi smiled gently, "You look like you need help. We happen to have some time now, so if you need anything..."
"I don't need it!" Hao Hui realized she was getting emotional. She paused, then forced herself to remain calm and said, "I'm fine... thank you for your concern."
Lu Chang'an kindly asked, "Didn't your family accompany you to the hospital?"
"They...they all have things to do." A voice kept reminding Hao Hui that she should leave, but she couldn't control herself. She looked at the white-haired boy and asked, feigning curiosity, "Are you at the hospital for a checkup?"
Lu Chang'an nodded, "Yes."
Hao Hui asked again, "Are you feeling alright?"
Lu Chang'an assumed that the aunt was asking the question because she thought albinism was rare. In his memory, there were quite a few people who were curious about his condition, and he was used to it, so he replied, "It's alright."
Hao Hui couldn't help but smile, her eyes filled with a sense of relief. "You look very healthy. Your parents must treat you very well."
Lu Chang'an twitched the corner of his mouth. "Yes."
Only he knows what kind of good method it is.
Lu Qi smiled and said, "You seem to get along very well with my child."
Hao Hui's mind went into overdrive. "No... I just... I just asked a few more questions because I thought the child was kind-hearted. I have something to do, I'll go now."
She hurriedly turned and left without looking back.
Lu Chang'an couldn't help but say, "This aunt is really a strange person."
Lu Qi smiled but remained silent.
Seeing that his father seemed to be in a good mood, Lu Chang'an tentatively asked, "Dad, do you have a good friend surnamed Xia?"
Lu Qi said, "According to seniority, he is not my friend, but my nephew."
Lu Chang'an had never seen his father have a habit of randomly claiming relatives, so it was clear that his father must find that nephew surnamed Xia quite amusing.
Lu Chang'an asked, "Could we invite them over for a meal?"
"them?"
"That's right. I think we've just returned to China, and we'll definitely need to interact and keep in touch with others a lot in the future. Inviting people out for a meal will prevent our friends and dad from becoming estranged. Since we're going to invite them to dinner, it's more polite to invite them and their families as well."
Lu Qi didn't speak.
Lu Chang'an felt a surge of nervousness, "If Dad doesn't want to..."
“No, what you said is quite interesting,” Lu Qi smiled. “We should treat them to a meal.”
Lu Chang'an suddenly felt a sense of relief.
The school was especially lively on the day of the sports meet.
It just so happens that the weather is nice today. The sun isn't very warm in late autumn, but it's still too hot for Lu Jin.
But early in the morning, Lu Jin was pushed out by his classmates.
It turned out that Class 1 had set up their base under the shade of a tree not far from the track. It was a good spot, and other classes wanted to take it. However, because they were wary of Class 1's reputation for colluding with the Queen in a gang fight not long ago, they didn't dare to come and compete with Class 1 for the spot.
The students in Class 1 were very well prepared. One of them, whose family owns a fruit shop, even brought a huge sun umbrella from home to shield the fruit stand from the sun.
This huge parasol, once unfurled here, immediately became the focus of attention on campus.
"Holy crap! Their class is really something else!"
This is a sentiment that many people who see it will express.
Lu Jin watched as the others set up tables and chairs. He seemed out of place amidst their busy activity, yet it was as if he had lost the sense of distance that had existed before in this lively atmosphere.
He was pushed out by several people, and after arriving here, no one cared about him anymore.
It really is quite inexplicable.
He started thinking about her again.
Xia Zhen has several matches today, so she went to the match venue early to check in.
Lu Jin looked at the track not far away, where a lot of people were gathered around it, including boys and girls. At sports meets, there is never a shortage of athletes running on the track while their close friends run alongside them outside.
Lu Jin knew from a very young age that he had no right to envy others, but now he understands so clearly that he envies those people.
The loudspeaker announced that those running 50 meters should get ready at the starting line, and more and more people gradually gathered around the track.
Lu Jin gripped the armrests of the wheelchair tightly. He wanted to go over, but he had promised her that he wouldn't expose himself to the dangerous sunlight.
At this moment, students maintaining discipline and patrolling the area, holding cheering sticks, dispersed the crowd, shouting, "Stay away from the track! Don't interfere with the athletes' competition!"
She is the class representative for Chinese language in Class 1.
The math class representative standing next to her whistled, "I'm talking to you! What are you doing standing so close by!"
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