To The Lovely You

   In half a month it will be the final exam, and the learning atmosphere in the dormitory is unprecedentedly high... Lan Xier threw the comic book aside, He Xiaojie also hid the snacks in the cabinet and read the book seriously.

  Su Rourou was shocked to find that there were many snacks and drinks on her table out of thin air. She turned around and asked He Xiaojie in confusion: "Xiaojie, why did you put all your snacks on my table?"

  He Xiaojie said to Su Rourou while muttering English words, "It's not mine, those are all what Ke Shaoze asked me to bring to you."

   Only then did Su Rourou realize that a small note was attached to the outer packaging of a bag of candies.

  【Brother Rou, when you are full, you have the strength to read. 】

   Her originally cloudless mood was suddenly overwhelmed by a cloud... The better Ke Shaoze treated her, the more guilt she felt.

  Although he said that he was kind to her, he would not ask for anything in return, and I hoped she would not have any burden.

   But from her point of view, she knew that a person was so good to her, but she could not give him any hope or any response, how could she not be burdened? How could he continue to accept his kindness to himself without heart?

  Su Rourou sighed, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Ke Shaoze: [In the future, don't... be so kind to me. 】

  Ke Shaoze just sat quietly on the chair in the dormitory, staring at the line of information on his mobile phone in a daze, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

  Ke Shaoze: [As I said, I do it of my own free will, you don’t have to be burdened. 】

  Su Rou Rou: [How can I not be burdened... Really, don't be so nice to me anymore. 】

   At this moment, Hou Xiaofeng suddenly hooked Ke Shaoze's neck from behind, took a peek at the text message, and whispered in his ear, "I said, haven't you told Brother Rou about that?"

   "Go away, don't peek at my text messages!" Ke Shaoze rolled his eyes at him and directly pressed his elbow against his stomach. Then, he silently put the phone in his pocket.

   Do you want to tell her? But even if I say it, it doesn't change anything...

   Hou Xiaofeng mourned while covering his stomach, pointing at Ke Shaoze with trembling fingers: "Ke Shaoze, your uncle, I kindly help you, you still...!"

   On the other side, in the girls' dormitory. Su Rou Rou also put away her phone, took out the textbook and reference book one by one, and placed them flat on the table.

   The sharp-eyed He Xiaojie grabbed one of the notebooks, flipped through a few pages at random, and exclaimed, "Wow, this seems to be Luo Yichen's handwriting! He made it for you to review the strategy before the test?"

  Su Rourou nodded, looking at Luo Yichen's elegant and unrestrained font on the notebook half turned over by He Xiaojie, as well as the various symbols carefully marked, somewhere in her heart became unusually soft.

  He Xiaojie turned page after page, and kept exclaiming: "Tsk tsk tsk, Luo Yichen is too serious, right? What a sweet!"

   The two were talking when Su Rourou glanced at Lan Xier cautiously. Although Lan Xier once said that she has decided to let go...

   Under the orange light of the desk lamp, Lan Xier's back looks very quiet and silent. The pen in her hand kept scribbling and rewriting on the paper, as if she was very focused.

   On her desk, there is a notebook the size of an English textbook, on which different annotations are made with pens of various colors.

   This is also a review note before the exam, but the person who made this note is naturally not Luo Yichen, but Li Tianwei.