To The Lovely You

   They maintained this posture for a long, long time, Su Rourou gently raised her hand, and the little hand paused for a moment at a distance of 0.0001mm from the tip of his hair...

   Then, she put her hand on his soft hair and stroked it gently.

   At this moment, she felt like he was a child who needed to be appeased...

   After a while, footsteps sounded outside the corridor at the door, mixed with conversations, which sounded like the voices of their class players.

   As the footsteps got closer, Su Rou Rou immediately withdrew her hand alertly...

   Feeling her movement, Luo Yichen also let go of her and sat in the same place.

   Just heard Hou Xiaofeng's voice from outside the door: "I rub it, I thought we would win today, but I didn't expect to lose so much that even our pants flew!"

   Another player complained with some dissatisfaction: "If Luo Yichen hadn't made so many mistakes, we wouldn't be able to..."

   "It's alright, it's all done, so don't hold anyone responsible!" Li Tianwei rarely yelled at others so loudly.

   Luo Yichen's injury, he knew early on. At that time, when he heard him say it was fine with a calm expression on his face, he thought it was fine. did not expect……

  Ke Shaoze said nothing from the beginning to the end, and his mood was naturally very low. Not just because of the loss, but because of...lose people.

   At the moment when Su Rourou shouted for Luo Yichen to cheer, he already realized very clearly: he, he has no chance at all.

   A group of people pushed open the door of the lounge while saying this. The moment they saw Luo Yichen, the boy who complained just now was a little embarrassed.

   "Yichen, have you been resting inside...?" He scratched his hair.

  Luo Yichen didn't speak, just gave him a cold look, then stood up and walked out in large strides.

   "Yi Chen!" Li Tianwei chased out, leaving a room of embarrassment.

   A group of people cast sharp glances at the boy, making him unable to lift his head.

Su Rou Rou took a step forward and summoned her courage to say to the boy, "I know that everyone feels bad when they lose the game, it's not just you! But... please don't put all the blame on Luo Yichen alone! "

   "Yes, what Brother Rou said is true!" Hou Xiaofeng stepped forward and punched the boy, "You don't talk, no one thinks you are dumb!"

   Under everyone's contemptuous gaze, the boy obediently shut his mouth and lowered his head.

   A group of people packed up one after another and walked out of the gym in twos and threes.

   They entered this gate with hope, but in the end, they left with disappointment...

  Su Rourou was carrying Luo Yichen's bag and clothes, and stood at the gate of the gymnasium and kept looking around. The mobile phone in his hand has made countless calls, but Luo Yichen has not answered.

   Her heart was up and down, and her big eyes were full of anxiety and worry. A proud man like Luo Yichen has never tasted failure since he was a child... The feeling of falling from a height must be very sad...

  He...where did he go?

   Finally, on the stand in the distance, she saw that familiar figure. Although there was a long distance, she couldn't see his facial features at all, but she could tell that he was Luo Yichen with just one outline.

  Because she has engraved his appearance deeply and deeply in her heart.

   Her tightly gripped heart instantly fell back into the distance, took a deep breath, and walked in his direction step by step.