To The Lovely You

  Luo Yichen's room is very dull, exactly the same as the owner's character. White walls, white desks, white beds, light blue sheets... The things were neatly arranged, and it didn't look like a boy's room at all.

   Su Rou Rou is no stranger to this place. She used to come often and slept with him several times. Of course, that was all childhood.

   She seldom came to his room since puberty. Occasionally I came here a few times, and they sneaked in through the window in the middle of the night. Those times were all because Luo Yichen made her unhappy again, so she made a mess of his room while he was asleep. For a clean freak like him, messing up his room is the best revenge for him!

  Su Rourou threw her schoolbag on the desk and clapped her hands: "Excuse me, can I go now?"

  Luo Yichen continued to wipe his hair without saying a word.

  This eccentric guy, if he doesn't speak, it means acquiescence! Su Rourou thought about it, and was about to turn around and leave.

   But the hand just touched the doorknob when Luo Yichen held it down again.

  His big hand came up again, holding hers tightly.

   "Let go!" Su Rourou tried to break free. This guy is addicted to touching her hand, right?

   "Don't let it go!" Luo Yichen's cold voice came from behind.

  Su Rou Rou turned around angrily, raised her head and looked at him: "I've already delivered the schoolbag to you, what else do you want!"

   She turned around like this, only to find that the two of them were very ambiguous at the moment. Luo Yichen supported the door with one hand and the door handle with the other, wrapping her whole body between her arms. His hair was still a little wet, a few curly bangs were attached to his forehead, and there seemed to be moisture floating in his pair of phoenix eyes.

   Su Rourou's heart suddenly jumped, she felt that this posture was extremely awkward, so she slowly squatted down along the wall, intending to get under his arm.

   Ke Luo Yichen grew up with her, as long as she blinked, he knew what she wanted to do.

   He also crouched down with her at the same time, still tightly locking her in his arms.

   "You...what are you doing..." Su Rourou asked intermittently, she felt something was wrong with his eyes.

   "My book is wet." Luo Yichen's eyes flashed, and his Adam's apple moved.

   "So?" Su Rourou's eyes fell on his rolling Adam's apple like a ghost, and she swallowed. She didn't know why she was swallowing...

   "You have to be responsible!" Luo Yichen said with a single word.

   "How to be responsible?"

   "Blow dry for me!" Luo Yichen stood up, found a hair dryer from the bathroom, and threw it to her.

  Su Rourou has a black line: This guy is really hard to serve!

   But whoever let herself have a handle on him, she had to resign herself to the hair dryer and blew all the textbooks in her schoolbag.

   When she was playing the textbook, Luo Yichen took the time to go downstairs.

  Li Juan was a little puzzled when he saw that he was the only one who came down: "Where's Rourou? Why didn't she come down? Isn't she going back tonight?"

   Speaking of this last sentence, the originally puzzled eyes became ambiguous.

  Luo Yichen knew what his mother was thinking, so he made up a reason: "Isn't her hair wet, she is blowing her hair in my room!"

   "Oh, that's right." Li Juan lengthened the ending in disappointment and handed him a cup of **** tea, "This is for Rourou to warm her body, it's not good for a girl to catch a cold."

  Luo Yichen looked at her empty other hand and raised her eyebrows: "What about mine?"

   "No." Li Juan answered as a matter of course, and went to her own way.

  Is this his mother? Luo Yichen's eyes darkened, and he went upstairs with the cup of **** tea.