To The Lovely You

   Luo Yichen smiled and whispered, "Idiot."

  Su Rourou was immediately unhappy, she pouted her mouth and just wanted to have a few words with him, when suddenly she felt her shoulders sink and Luo Yichen's right arm was wrapped around her shoulders.

   "You... what are you doing?"

  's sudden increase in strength and the fragrance of mint on his body made Su Rourou a little flustered. However, what made her even more flustered was that her first reaction was not to push away, but to ask half-knowingly.

  Luo Yichen lowered his eyes and stared at her: "My head is a little dizzy, I can't stand steady... Please help me!"

   A faint layer of smoke floated in his eyes, as if he was really drunk and hazy.

  Su Rou believed it to be true, stabilized her focus, and allowed him to lean halfway on her.

   She forgot, there is a saying: wine is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

   She also didn't notice the corners of Luo Yichen's lips that couldn't stop rising, and the sweet smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

   "Luo Yichen, actually...there are three words that I've always wanted to tell you." Su Rourou said suddenly.

  Luo Yichen was slightly startled, his breathing was a little stagnant, and he pretended to be calm and said, "What is it?"

   "You... so heavy!"

   The two of them strolled all the way until they came to a dark alley.

   The street light at the entrance of this alley was broken, and a white Lincoln parked quietly on the side of the road, especially conspicuous in the dark.

  Su Rourou tilted her head and looked at it again and again, only to think that this car was very familiar, it seemed that Luo Yichen's house also had such a car. But usually, the godfather is driving...

   In the usually quiet alley, there were faint voices. As Su Rou Rou walked, she stretched her neck and looked inside curiously.

   But just this sight was enough to make her stunned.

  In the alley, there is a man and woman who are kissing inseparably. The woman was tall, slender, and delicate, with curly hair hanging down to her waist. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Su Rourou could also feel that it was a young and **** woman.

   And the man with his head down... Even if it was just a vague silhouette in the dark, Su Rourou recognized it at a glance. He is Luo Yichen's father, Luo Shaohua.

   The melancholy face of her godmother flashed in her mind... No wonder, when she went to Luo Yichen's house recently, she couldn't see her godfather.

   was just stunned for a moment, and Su Rourou hurriedly dragged Luo Yichen forward while talking about other things.

   "Luo Yichen! Look at what's over there?" She pointed in the opposite direction, trying to divert Luo Yichen's attention.

  Luo Yichen glanced in her direction, his tone was as calm as usual: "What?"

   "Yes... there is a handicap!" Su Rourou laughed dryly. His voice, it doesn't sound strange, should he not noticed it yet? After all, he is a little drunk and his reaction is not so sensitive...

  In the sky, there is really a plane slowly passing through the velvety night. Twinkling light, twinkling in the distant horizon...

   They all looked up and watched the light disappear into the sky, no one said a word.

   Then, they continued to walk side by side towards the home. Although there is still silence between the two, the silence at this moment is very different from the previous one.

   Having grown up with Luo Yichen since childhood, Su Rourou could sense that his mood seemed to be a little low, and a gloomy aura shrouded his whole body.

   She secretly clenched her small fists and bit her lower lip: Could it be that he... see?