To The Lovely You

   When he got home, Luo Yujun didn't even bother to turn on the lights, so he rushed into the living room like a gust of wind. He originally wanted to go upstairs to go back to his room and fall asleep, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a small black figure sitting on the sofa, motionless...

  The wind blew her long hair and cast swirling shadows on the wall, which looked a little...weird.

   "Xiaomei, you...why are you sitting here alone without turning on the light?" Luo Yujun stopped and walked in her direction.

   Hearing her brother's voice, Luo Xiaomei finally couldn't help crying. The grievances that have accumulated in my heart these days have erupted like a flood...

   "Brother... the baby's heart is bitter." She unceremoniously wiped her tears and snot on the front of his shirt, and continued to cry.

   "Don't cry, don't cry..." Luo Yujun gently stroked her long hair, thinking to himself - the baby's heart is also bitter!

  Luo Xiaomei hugged him and cried for a long time, then stopped the tears: "Brother, if you like someone, do you want to be close to him-for example, kissing...?"

   "Well." Luo Yujun nodded slightly, his face a little red. In my mind, the moment when Li Mengshan was in her arms just now appeared in her study.

   "Then if I don't like someone kissing me alone, does that mean I don't like him?" Luo Xiaomei turned this sentence upside down and turned it into an anti-proposition.

   "Yeah." Luo Yujun nodded first, then his face changed suddenly, "That stinky boy Lee Minho... Did he treat you...?"

  Although I know that kissing between couples is normal, Xiaomei is my sister! When he thought of that scene, his veins jumped.

  Luo Xiaomei quietly rested her head on his chest, and after a long time said, "I...I owe him..."

"Xiaomei, don't think like that." Luo Yujun gently straightened her body and looked into her eyes seriously, "If you are with him only because of guilt and debt, then... come to him. It's not a fair thing to say. Moreover, if a person really likes you, all his sacrifices are voluntary, and you don't owe him anything."

   For some reason, Luo Xiaomei remembered many years ago, in that summer night full of stars... Ke Jingheng said to her: "Everything is my own will, you don't have to feel guilty."

  At the same time, Ke Jingheng just came back from the hospital...

  Joy and Ke Shaoze had just arrived home and immediately became nervous when they saw his haggard look.

   "Son, what's the matter with you?" Qiao Yi began to rub his fair face again, "What grievances have you suffered, tell mother!"

   "Mom, I'm fine..." He walked into the living room while looking for a pair of slippers to wear.

   Then, as if he had made up his mind, he turned to look at his parents: "Dad, Mom... I've decided, I'll go abroad!"

   "Really? Son, you finally figured it out!" Joey hugged him happily and rubbed his face again, "Don't worry, it's up to Mom and Dad to arrange everything!"

   "I'll quickly call my friend in Japan! Let him help you get in touch with the school and residence first..." Ke Shaoze quickly took out his mobile phone and pressed a few numbers before being stopped by Ke Jingheng.

   "Dad, I...I don't want to go to Japan. I want to go to a place that is far, far away from China - preferably, Antarctica..."