To The Lovely You

   "I... I'll go back first!" Luo Xiaomei stood up suddenly, and the homework on the table was scattered on the floor because of her panic.

   Her heart was beating suddenly, and her breathing was a little difficult.

   She had fantasized about this moment a long time ago. Probably every girl at that age would hide under the covers and secretly fantasize about her first kiss in the dead of night.

   Of course, it must be with the person you like... When and where, it's not that important.

   Lee Minho's face flushed red, he leaned down and picked up the books that were scattered all over the floor, folded them and handed them to Luo Xiaomei.

   "So early, are you going back?"

   "I...I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable." Luo Xiaomei took the stack of workbooks and ran quickly towards the door, "Bye...bye bye!"

  Lee Minho stood there in a daze, looking at her panicked figure, a trace of loneliness and disappointment flashed in his eyes. Does she... don't want him to kiss her?

   However, he has been waiting for this moment for a long time. Being alone in the same room with her every night, looking at her lovely appearance, how could he just read only the sage books?

  It's just that he was afraid of scaring her, so he endured it all the time. He didn't know what happened to him tonight, he lost control in a moment...

  He always felt that her body was here, but where did her heart go? Looking at her absent-minded appearance, the unease in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

   Or rather, he has been restless all this time. The only thing you can do is to ease your anxiety.

   But he didn't expect that her escape made him feel more uneasy.

  Luo Xiaomei didn't sleep well all night, and she kept replaying the scene in her study just now... But what she remembered the most was the sentence Lee Minho asked her.

   "Did you stay with me because of guilt or emotion?"

  Thinking of this, she couldn't help covering her head with the quilt and let out a dull sigh.

   Early the next morning, Lee Min Ho was waiting for her downstairs as usual.

   At the first sight of him, Luo Xiaomei's heart was a little flustered.

   However, Lee Min Ho looked the same as usual. It is still a warm smile, bathing in the warm autumn sun, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

   "Morning!" He curled the corners of his lips at her, as if nothing had happened last night.

   "Morning..." Luo Xiaomei also smiled at him, pretending to be the same as usual.

   At this moment, Ke Jingheng and He Chaoran walked past them.

   "Cousin!" He Chaoran waved at them.

   Ke Jingheng just nodded lightly as a greeting.

  Luo Xiaomei lowered her head, a little afraid to look at him, she could only look at her toes...

   Lee Minho looked at them calmly, and unconsciously put on Luo Xiaomei's shoulder, as if swearing his sovereignty.

   is not so much an oath of sovereignty as it is to hide the unease in his heart. He found that when facing Ke Jingheng, his unease became stronger and stronger.

   "Is the bag heavy? Let me help you!"

   "No... no need."

   Before she could finish speaking, he had already taken off the small pink schoolbag on Luo Xiaomei's shoulder and carried it in his hand.

  The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing, He Chaoran patted Ke Jingheng on the shoulder: "Let's go first, you...you can."

  Ke Jingheng turned his head quickly without looking at them again.