To The Lovely You

   This proposal is quite interesting. Most people play with undressing, and few people play with clothes.

   And it is autumn in H City at this time, the temperature is still very high, and sometimes it is not much worse than summer. So it is more interesting to play the "dressing game" at this time.

  Luo Yichen pressed the service bell, asked the waiter to turn off the air conditioner, and by the way asked him to bring a stack of clean white bathrobes in.

  Everything was ready, Hou Xiaofeng started to deal...

   Round after round, the loser kept putting on a bathrobe, seeing that the stack of bathrobes became less and less...

   Everyone is wearing more or less a few pieces, like a polar bear, and sweat is already dripping on his forehead.

  Finally, after the Nth round of fighting, someone couldn't take it anymore...

  He Yanzhi didn't know if he was in a bad mood today, so he pointed his back. He wears 8 layers of bathrobes, the most among all.

   And the person who won this round just happened to be He Xiaojie...

  He Xiaojie's eyes brightened, and she suppressed the ecstasy in her heart. She shyly pulled the corner of her skirt and asked with her head lowered, "Excuse me... do you have someone you like?"

  He Yanzhi's long eyelashes were covered, and his black jade-like eyes moved a little in the direction of Su Rourou: "Yes."

  He Xiaojie raised her head suddenly, her heart beating wildly: "Really? Then... is she here again now?"

  He Yanzhi's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he showed her a slight smile: "I'm sorry, I can only ask one question per round, right?"

   Hearing such an answer, He Xiaojie bit her lower lip angrily: If I had known, the first question just now should have been asked like that!

The next person who couldn't help but break down was Su Rou Rou... She was very sweaty, so she was always afraid of the heat, and when she was ten years old, she still had prickly heat... In order not to let herself grow at the age of nineteen Prickly heat, she had to bow her head and admit it.

   In this round, who is the winner?

  Su Rourou closed her eyes, looking like she was dying: "Ask!"

   When she said this, she felt Luo Yichen's big hand on her waist tighten.

When    opened his eyes again, he saw He Yanzhi looking at him with a smile, his thin lips slowly opening: "Excuse me, when is your fifth year?"

   When he said this, his entire face turned red, and he unconsciously clenched the hand beside him. Asking such a question in such a warm voice is really a bit inconsistent.

   But Su Rourou had seen him on the stage with a completely different face. So, I don't think it's too inconsistent.

   As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the box roared, "Why, I didn't expect you, an old driver, to hide so deeply!"

   Su Rourou's face was even more reddened, and her eyes turned back to look for Luo Yichen's gaze uneasily. Luo Yichen hugged her a little closer in his direction, wishing to sit her on his lap and wrap her in his arms.

   "si..." Su Rou Rou has always been more sincere. She was about to say "Fourth Beginning" when she was interrupted by Luo Yichen's low voice.

   "It's gone." There was a light cloud on his face, and it seemed that "five-year-old is complete", which is a rather strange thing.