To The Lovely You

"Since you feel so sorry for me, then give me a bite!" Luo Yichen looked at her panicked with satisfaction, and threatened in a low voice, "Have you heard of it? Bitten by someone infected with rabies. One bite and you'll get sick too!"

   "Ahhhhh!" Su Rourou hugged her little head, screaming in horror.

  Luo Yichen raised the corners of his lips wickedly, watching her explode on the spot.

In the days after   , he used this matter a lot to coerce her to do things for him. Actually, he didn't want her to run errands for him, he just liked the feeling of her being around him.

   But at that time he didn't know how to express his thoughts, and he didn't know why he was like this, so he only used those naive methods.

   "Su Rourou, buy me strawberry milk!"

   "Su Rourou, help me carry my schoolbag!"

   "Su Rourou, help me hand in my homework!"

   He used the same thing to kill her every day, of course, the most important thing was—

   "Su Rourou, you are not allowed to play with Ling Xi!"

   "Oh!" Su Rourou reluctantly agreed to this request. Because she thinks Ling Xi is a good friend, she still misses the days of playing rubber bands with him.

   As if she knew what she was thinking, every day after school, Luo Yichen would ask the two servants at home to pull her a rubber band.

   "Jump!" Luo Yichen sat on the sofa and looked at her with interest.

   "Am I the only one to dance? Aren't you coming?" Su Rourou looked a little embarrassed at the two servants who were three or four times her height.

   "I jump?" Luo Yichen twitched the corners of his mouth, "Which boy have you seen playing rubber bands?"

   "But... it's not fun to dance alone, it's fun to have someone with you." Su Rourou looked at him with her small mouth flat, her big eyes full of hope, "Okay, you can play with me!"

  Three black lines appeared on Luo Yichen's forehead, and said to one of the servants, "I'll hold the rope, you can dance with her!"

   The male servant in his thirties looked at his young master with a bitter face: "Young master, please forgive me! I... I'm all this old..."

   It's enough to let him hold a rubber band, but also let him dance the rubber band with a five-year-old girl?

   "No, I don't want to dance with him!" Su Rourou was still not happy, "He's so much taller than me, it's not fair at all! You should still dance with me!"

   Luo Yichen's face is ever-changing: "..."

  Su Rourou has already stepped forward and grabbed his arm, shaking it vigorously a few times: "Come on, come on, it's actually quite fun!"

   "Okay... let's..." Luo Yichen looked at her coquettish and cute appearance, and for some reason he compromised without any principle.

  Su Rourou took his hand, came to the side of the rubber band, and danced as a demonstration: "Luo Yichen, listen to the formula I read, let's dance together!"

  Luo Yichen's face couldn't help twitching, and he had to jump up behind her. God, how could such a cool little boy like him do such a thing?

   The two servants holding the rubber band saw that the cool little master jumped up with a little **** weekdays, and couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

  But they only laughed for a few seconds before they received the murderous gaze from Luo Yichen: "What are you laughing at! It's funny?"