To The Lovely You

  The days flowed so calmly and slowly, like an endless sky with no end.

   As the final exam approached, the learning atmosphere in the class gradually became stronger. In the evening self-study that day, everyone started a serious business for the first time.

   Even Hou Xiaofeng stopped playing table tennis and read a book while biting his pen.

   Suddenly there was a hoarse shout from downstairs: "An Yirou, come down!"

   It sounds like a boy's voice, it seems a little familiar...

  The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet, but it was only quiet for a moment, and then it became more noisy.

   Everyone whispered and talked, and from time to time they cast strange glances at An Yirou.

  An Yirou's small face looked particularly pale under the incandescent light. The originally beautiful face seemed to have lost all the collagen in an instant and was emaciated.

  Although Su Rourou could only see her back, she could still feel her whole body trembling slightly.

   She suddenly remembered that An Yirou didn't seem to like to flirt around as much as she used to, and the whole person was a bit terrifyingly quiet.

   Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a burst of hurried footsteps from downstairs, as if the security guard in the school was dispatched and was dragging the boy out.

  The boy kept scrambling with the security guard, and he didn't say a few swear words: "You **** let me go! I won't see that **** An Yirou today, and I will never leave!"

  The classroom fell silent again, and then a few people who usually liked to join in the fun couldn't sit still anymore and rushed out of the corridor.

   Hou Xiaofeng... Naturally, he was the first.

  Other people in the classroom look at me, I look at you, listening to the tut-tsk exclamations from the corridor, I couldn't help but walk out one by one.

   In the end, An Yirou was the only one left in the entire classroom...

  Her hands were on her knees, clutching the hem of her pleated skirt tightly, her teeth chattering uncontrollably. She couldn't tell whether it was because of the cold or because of fear...

   When Su Rourou walked out of the corridor, the long corridor was already surrounded by water. Not to mention people from other classes, even people from other years came out.

   After all, this school is the best high school in the province. Most of the students follow the rules. Occasionally, there are a few naughty ones, but they are just a little naughty. People who came to school in search of revenge like this, and who are still yelling at the school, have never seen it before. The classmates took out their mobile phones one after another, and uploaded the video of the video, the photo of the photo, and uploaded the WeChat Moments as soon as possible.

  Su Rourou squeezed forward desperately, and stood on tiptoe to see who the boy was, because she always felt that the boy's voice was familiar, but she just couldn't remember where she heard it.

  It wasn't until she squeezed to the front of the crowd that she finally got a real look at the boy who came to make trouble.

   Under the dim streetlight, the man's long golden hair was a little messy, covering most of his face. He was fighting with several security guards, and his clothes had lost several buttons because of the force, and the collar of his shirt was left open.

  Su Rourou's heart throbbed: It's that blond man! I really didn't expect that she would see him again under such circumstances.

Ke Shaoze and Hou Xiaofeng, who were standing beside her, saw that her face was not good, and patted her on the shoulder: "Brother Rou, don't be afraid, if he dares to trouble you again, we will definitely beat him until he doesn't even know him! "

  Su Rourou's body stiffened for a moment, and she showed a pale smile at him: "Thank you...I think he shouldn't come."

   Even if he comes again, it's not to trouble her...

  Luo Yichen stood quietly not far from her, looking at Su Rourou's silhouette moment by moment, her cold phoenix eyes were dark, and the hand hanging by her side was tightly held.

   Whoever dares to touch her, he will never let go!