To The Lovely You

   Walking upstairs back to the dormitory, Su Rourou was holding Luo Yichen's arm tightly all the way, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

  Luo Yichen's arm was a little sore from her, and he looked at her amusingly: "Idiot, why are you holding on so tight? I won't run away again."

  Su Rourou held her grip even tighter, rested her head on it, and said in a muffled voice, "Luo Yichen... I won't make you angry again in the future..."

  Luo Yichen didn't speak, just gently touched her head resting on his shoulder, his eyes were affectionate and doting.

Feeling his caress, Su Rou Rou continued: "Luo Yichen, I know that you have been kind to me since you were a child. From today onwards, I will try my best to be kind to you. Because I know that you... When you are tired. If you are tired, I can lend you my shoulders!"

After   , she raised her head from his shoulder and looked at him for a moment, her eyes full of determination.

   "Got it." The corners of Luo Yichen's lips slowly rose, and something seemed to be flashing in his eyes. This idiot seems to have grown up overnight...

  Under the street light, the two cuddled together again and walked towards the road ahead.

  Su Rou Rou quietly leaned on Luo Yichen's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, her heart was very appropriate.

  It is often said that love needs a break-in period. Even people who love each other will inevitably have quarrels. But after every quarrel, I know more about what the other party needs and how to continue walking together.

   Now, she understands one thing: Balance lasts forever...

  The balance of love should not be tilted to any side. Only by maintaining balance can this relationship last longer.

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   After returning to the dormitory, Su Rou Rou kept looking for an opportunity to speak, and finally got to the "bed chat time" after the lights went out at night...

   Usually, He Xiaojie starts the topic first, but this time she rushes to speak before He Xiaojie: "Actually, I have something I want to tell everyone..."

   Listening to her hesitant tone, He Xiaojie keenly smelled the breath of gossip, her eyes sparkling in the darkness: "What's the matter?"

  Su Rourou just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by He Xiaojie: "Wait, don't talk about it, let us guess! Could it be that you and Luo Yichen...have?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Xiaoqiu and Lin Xi's unbelievable voices sounded in the darkness: "No! Rourou, you..."

  Su Rourou threw the pillow on the bed towards He Xiaojie in a rage, her face flushed red: "Xiaojie, can you stop talking nonsense! Me and him... are still very pure!"

  He Xiaojie smiled meaningfully, obviously not believing what she said: "Rourou, everyone is an adult, don't be shy. You have been together for so long, it's not normal if nothing happened!"

   "We... we..." Su Rou Rou's face became redder and redder, as if it could drip blood.

   She remembered what Luo Yichen did to herself that night on the grass by the lake. Even after several days, when she thinks of it now, she still can't help blushing, heartbeat, and blood surging.

   "What are you guys? To what extent? A, B, or C?" He Xiaojie has always had an unusual passion for the cause of gossip. Since Su Rourou started her own initiative, she naturally grabbed her and wouldn't let go.