To The Lovely You

   The two walked for a short distance like this, and suddenly a very scary thing appeared in Su Rourou's field of vision!

   It was a squirming creature that looked soft and sticky. It swam forward in an S-shape from the edge of the grass, and its scales reflected the harsh sunlight.

   "There's a snake in front of you!!! Step back!" Her whole body tensed up, and she patted Luo Yichen's shoulder hard, signaling him not to go any further.

  Luo Yichen has been feeling the softness and warmth on his back all the time. When he came back to his senses, the snake was already very, very close to them...

   "Ah!!!" Su Rou Rou screamed, she was most afraid of things like snakes, insects, mice and ants.

  Luo Yichen hurriedly jumped to the grass next to him. Because there was another Su Rou Rou on the back, the two of them didn't coordinate well and suddenly lost their focus.

On the other side of the    mountain road is a large steep **** sloping down, covered with green grass. The mountain wind blew past, setting off green waves.

   The two of them fell down in the direction of this grass in unison, and then kept rolling down the slope...

   The sudden series of incidents made Su Rourou completely frightened, and her mind went blank.

   In the rounds, she could feel herself being wrapped tightly in a warm embrace, and a warm hand firmly protecting the back of her head.

  Luo Yichen has always been a calm and calm person, his first reaction was to do his best to protect Su Rourou in his arms. So he wrapped her tightly with his body to avoid scratching her delicate skin by the small stones raised on the grass.

   Finally, the **** of the grass slowly slowed down, and the two stopped near the foot of the mountain.

  Su Rourou quietly lay on Luo Yichen's body, Luo Yichen's one hand was around her back, and the other hand was behind her head.

   They maintained this posture, lying on the grass for a long, long time, trying to recover from the shock just now.

   "Are you... alright?" Luo Yichen asked in a low voice, moving the hand behind Su Rourou's head.

  Su Rourou slightly lifted the little head buried in his chest, carefully feeling whether there was any pain in her body.

   "No...it's all right."

  Rolled down from such a high place, except for a little dizziness, she was not injured at all.

   "It's fine." Luo Yichen's voice came from above her head, sounding like a sigh of relief.

   "You... how about you? Are you okay?" Su Rou Rou sat up and looked nervously at Luo Yichen who was lying on the ground. His face was pale, Junxiu's brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was no trace of blood on his lips.

   Aware that Su Rourou was worried about herself, he tried his best to squeeze a pale smile at her: "I...it's fine, don't worry!"

   When he said this, his fingertips on Su Rourou's waist trembled slightly. The back of the white hand was covered with fine and dense scars, and blood beads were bubbling out.

   Feeling the tremor around her waist, Su Rourou grabbed his hand and checked it carefully. Soon, she grabbed his other hand again...

   Looking at the bright red blood droplets, she suddenly felt a sore nose and tears fell unconsciously.

   "Luo Yichen...you...you're injured..."