To The Lovely You

  He Chaoran slowly sat up from the ground, rubbed some messy hair, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

  Why did he think he was bent by Ke Jingheng? Obviously, girls are more cute! Or, is Lan Feifei cute?

   But then again, his good friend Ke Jingheng... It seems that he hasn't come to him for several days. Could something happen?

  Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and called Ke Jingheng.

   No one answered the call for a long time. Just when he was about to hang up, Ke Jingheng's low voice came from the receiver.

   sounds like he is not in a high mood - of course, his mood has not been high since this time.

   "Hey, Ke Jingheng... I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive!" He Chaoran teased while picking up the clothes on the ground one by one.

   "Yeah, I'm really disappointed, I'm not dead yet..." Ke Jingheng said angrily, "Tell me, what's the matter with me!"

   "I can't find you if I have nothing to do? People miss you..." He Chaoran continued to be numb. Anyway, he's now sure that he's a straight man in capital letters, so these jokes are just casual.

   "Say the point!" Ke Jingheng impatiently changed his hand to hold the phone while rubbing his temples.

"The point is... I will compete in a few days, won't you come to join us?" He Chaoran registered the last piece of clothing, and then pushed the mobile hanger into the corner, "Aren't you still a good buddy? You have never played in my competition. I've been here...people are so sad."

   "Which day?" Ke Jingheng asked indifferently.

   "Next next Tuesday!"

   "Okay..." Ke Jingheng looked at the calendar on his phone, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

   He is... The plane at two in the morning next Wednesday, after watching He Chaoran's last game, he can leave.

   "What! What is 'can', it sounds far-fetched." He Chaoran complained with some dissatisfaction, "I don't care, you promise me, you must come!"

   "Got it." Ke Jingheng hung up the phone and stared at the lush bamboo forest outside the window.

   Among the lush leaves, a corner of a small European-style house was exposed. And she, in a small house not far from him...

  Forget it, probably only half a month left. She was soon, and would not be upset by his presence.

   Don't know what she's doing now...with Lee Min Ho?

  Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly, and lay back on the bed straight like a puppet. Pulling the quilt aside, he covered his head inside.

   At this time, Luo Xiaomei was not in her own home, but... in Li Minho's room. After talking with Luo Yujun that night, she thought about it for a long time.

   In the end, she decided to tell Lee Min Ho how she felt right now. Although her feelings for Ke Jingheng were still a bit ignorant, she knew very well that she no longer had the kind of heartbeat she had before for Lee Minho.

   Lee Minho was reading a book in the room. Seeing her taking the initiative to find him, a hint of joy flashed in his deep eyes: "Littleberry, you...why are you here?"

   It has been several days since the two broke up on the school playground that night. Could it be that... she finally figured out that she was coming to find herself...?

   He was still ecstatic when he heard Luo Xiaomei's low voice ringing in his ears: "Minho, I think we should have a good talk..."