To The Lovely You

   "I'm pitiful?" Su Rourou pointed at her nose with wide eyes. Now she is obviously the happiest person in the world, okay? He was actually called pitiful by a big BL?

   She wanted to say: You are pitiful, and your whole family is pitiful! Because your parents won't be able to hold their grandson for the rest of their lives!

   However, she still held back...

Then, she heard He Yanzhi continue: "Luo Yichen is so tight on you, you have no freedom at all, right? Don't you feel depressed? Don't you feel that you have no space for yourself? "

When    said this, his voice was so low that it seemed to come from a distant time-space tunnel, with a hint of hypnosis and bewitchment. He looked straight at her **** and white eyes, which swayed gently like lake water.

  Su Rourou was stunned for a moment... She had been told this and that by Luo Yichen since she was a child, and she seemed to be used to this and that.

   But what he said seemed to make some sense... She couldn't help but think of Luo Yichen's overbearing "evil deeds" over the past ten years. Up to now, there have been hundreds of unhealthy books confiscated by him alone...

   Looking at the puzzled expression on her face, looking at her wrinkled little face, a successful smile overflowed from the corner of He Yanzhi's mouth, but it soon disappeared.

   After a long while, he returned to his usual gentle smile, and he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Su Rourou: "I'm sorry, I...may be too much. After all, it's a matter between the two of you."

  Su Rourou came back to her senses and shouted at him, "I don't know why I avoided you because I was afraid of Luo Yichen! I just... just got a cold! I don't want to infect others!"

   "Oh, is that so?" He Yanzhi touched his chin, his face full of disbelief, but he changed the subject at the right time, "Okay, let's start practicing!"

  Su Rourou pointed to another corner of the pavilion, and hesitantly said: "You...you retreat to that place first, and we will start."

  He Yanzhi nodded helplessly, put up a gesture of surrender, and then... as she wished, she retreated to the corner and sat down.

  Su Rourou carefully sat down at the farthest place from him, then took off her mask and took out the spoken dialogue materials.

   "HI, YANSHI, Howeyou? Longtimenosee!"

   "Nottoobad, andyou?"

  “…”

  Because they were separated by a certain distance, the wind was a bit strong that day, and they always blew their voices intermittently. The two of them almost all talked at the top of their throats, and they drank a mouthful of cold wind in one sip...

   And their strange behavior also attracted passers-by to turn back frequently.

   A gust of wind blew on the lake, blowing the bangs on Luo Yichen's forehead, revealing his shining phoenix eyes. The pages of the book on my lap were flipping with the wind...

   He looked at Su Rourou, who was on alert in the pavilion, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but lift up... What's the point, you want to grab someone from me?

  He Yanzhi just happened to look in his direction, and showed him a warm smile, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

   Although Su Rourou said that, he knew that what he said just now was like a small seed, quietly buried in her heart.

   Just waiting for the day... to break out of the ground.