To The Lovely You

  Ke Shaoze immediately put down the DV in his hand, turned around and walked in the other direction, looking to avoid it.

  Han Xuefei glared at Su Rourou fiercely, and immediately stuck to it again.

   "Classmates, it's time to start preparing lunch. Let's act as a group!" Luo Yichen's voice sounded in the crowd, low and powerful, with innate courage.

  The students started to take action one after another, picking up firewood, and building the stove... For a group of high school students who mostly don't know how to cook, picnic is still a very interesting thing.

  Luo Yichen said to the members of their group, "Let's do things separately! Lan Xier and Li Tianwei are in charge of building the stove, Hou Xiaofeng and Xie Xiaoqiu are in charge of cleaning the ingredients and tools, and Su Rourou and I are going to pick up firewood..."

  Su Rourou is obviously not very satisfied with his assignment: why is she responsible for picking up firewood, she is wearing these princess shoes, it is not convenient for her to climb the mountain at all! Also, why did she still want to be with Luo Yichen, she didn't want it!

  Luo Yichen's eyes swept across her unwilling face, her delicate brows wrinkled, and she pulled her slender arm: "Let's go, why are you still in a daze!"

  Su Rourou was dragged forward by him and cast a pitiful look at Lan Xier.

  Lan Xi'er pouted at her, expressing her helplessness and a trace of envy that was hard to detect.

   After Su Rou and Luo Yichen walked away, she withdrew her gaze and sighed softly in her heart.

   On the other side, in Ke Shaoze's group, Han Xuefei, who had joined temporarily, exuded the aura of a queen, and regarded herself as the group leader.

   She crossed her hips, looked around at the members of the group, and began to issue orders.

   "You, you, you three, go wash things for me, and you..."

   She pointed her finger at An Yirou, who was silent: "Move me a stone to build the stove!"

  An Yirou's face turned pale, and soon became calm as usual, bending the corners of her lips towards her, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

  Although she looked kind and didn't say a word, her whole body seemed to be saying "Who do you think you are?".

  Han Xuefei snorted coldly from her nostrils, glanced at her with her nostrils, then took Ke Shaoze's arm: "Shaoze, let's go pick up firewood together!"

  Ke Shaoze looked at An Yirou and pulled his hand out of her hand a little embarrassedly.

   "Go ahead, don't do anything! Stay away from me!" He finally couldn't bear it any longer and warned her.

   "Okay, okay!" Seeing his promise, Han Xuefei was happy and let go of her hand.

  …………

  Su Rourou silently followed behind Luo Yichen, holding a small bucket in her hand, from time to time bending over to throw the firewood by the mountain road into the bucket.

   can walk a short mountain road, she walks slower and slower...

  The heels of the heels were sore from the wear of the new shoes, and the pain intensified every time I took a step...

   At this time, a steep rock appeared in front of them. Luo Yichen jumped over easily, his movements casual and free.

  Su Rourou bit her lower lip, clenched her fists, and was about to jump. Suddenly feeling light on his body, Luo Yichen leaned over, grabbed her with his long arms, and picked her up by the waist.

   She only felt that her body was spinning in a circle in the air, and the pink skirt spread out with her movements, like a blooming pink rose.

   Before she could come back to her senses, Luo Yichen had gently put her on the ground, turned her head quickly and continued walking: "Follow."

   When he said this, his ears were all red from the roots of his neck.