To The Lovely You

   On Luo Yichen's side, it was relatively simple. He just got up the next day and said casually to the other two people in the dormitory: "From today, I'm going to move out."

  Wang Xu naturally pestered him to cross-examine him, but Luo Yichen didn't shy away: "Yes, with Rourou. We have been engaged since we were young, so it's a matter of time."

  He Yanzhi was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, when he heard the conversation between the two, the toothbrush in his hand trembled. Immediately afterwards, a smear of bright red blood flowed down from the white toothpaste bubbles.

   "Wow, Luo Yichen, hello 'Xing Fu'!" Wang Xu was very envious and jealous after hearing this.

  It was very difficult for a boy in our school to find a partner, but he had no looks, no money, and thirdly, he returned to the house. It's been a while since the start of school, and he gradually realized a cruel reality: he is probably... destined to be a bachelor for four years.

  Luo Yichen didn't say anything, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden on his face that had always been paralyzed. Just imagining the picture of being able to hang out with that idiot tonight, his whole body is about to float.

   He really missed the days when he was window-to-window with her. At that time, every night before he went to bed, he would look at the opposite window, as long as he thought that she was within reach of him... A strange joy filled his heart.

   Every night, he went to sleep with such joy.

   "Okay, I won't tell you first. Rourou is still waiting for me to buy her breakfast!" Luo Yichen put on a black backpack and walked out of the bedroom with slender legs.

   Just when he passed the bathroom, his footsteps paused for a while, and his cold eyes glanced at the half-length mirror in front of the sink.

   At the same time, He Yanzhi, who was rinsing his mouth, just raised his eyes and met Luo Yichen's gaze in the mirror.

   He turned his head quickly, looked away, pulled the towel off the wall and put it on his face.

   Until he heard the sound of the door closing, he slowly took the towel off his face. In the mirror, the picturesque youth, with a pair of eyes as pale as autumn water, flashed a trace of loneliness.

   Just after the afternoon class ended, Luo Yichen took Su Rourou's hand and led her towards the "Love Nest".

   The house he bought was less than five minutes away from the school, in a high-end community with complete security facilities.

  Su Rourou dragged his hand and stood still: "Luo Yichen... We haven't had dinner yet!"

  Luo Yichen pulled her forward with force, and dragged her forward by holding her shoulders: "Dinner, let's make it ourselves."

   "What do you do?" Su Rourou showed him a standard eight-tooth smile, but that smile was a bit awkward.

   It's not that he doesn't know that the things she cooks are all dark and unbearable dishes. Moreover, she not only has no talent for cooking, but also has no interest in it. She didn't want to go into the greasy, smelly kitchen at all.

   "Well." Luo Yichen scratched her nose gently, with a doting tone in her tone, "Today, it's our... first time living together, so let's celebrate."

   After he finished speaking, he tightened her shoulders and quickened his pace. He couldn't wait to show her the surprise he had prepared for her.

   "I promise, you'll love that house."

  Su Rou Rou gently rested her head on his shoulder, hummed vaguely, and a sea of ​​happy flowers blossomed in her heart.