To The Lovely You

  I saw him walking towards them from the lobby of the KTV, and the light of the crystal lamp illuminated his handsome face. This scene looks a little dreamy, at this moment he looks like a boy who walked out of a cartoon.

  Ke Shaoze went straight to Su Rourou: "Are you free? I...have something to tell you."

  Lan Xier turned around and waved: "You guys can talk, I'll go first."

   "Xi'er..." Su Rourou opened her mouth at her back, but was silent in the end.

  Lan Xier had only taken a few steps, when Li Tianwei just walked past with a bicycle, and stopped her from behind: "Xi'er, it's a little late, do you want... I'll take you off?"

   She drank a bit too much tonight, and she was actually a little dizzy. So, she took a deep breath with a calm face, turned around and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you."

   "Are you a little drunk?" Su Rourou looked at Ke Shaoze worriedly.

   His face was red, and a mist floated in his beautiful eyes.

  Tonight, he really had a great drink. When others toasted him, he drank three; when others did not toast him, he also poured wine silently.

   "No...no." Ke Shaoze shook his head gently, trying to clear his groggy head.

   Although he said no, but when he said this sentence, it was obviously a big tongue.

   "You said you're not drunk?" Su Rourou reluctantly stroked her forehead, "What are you drinking so much for tonight?"

  Ke Shaoze smiled bitterly: He didn't know why he was drinking so much. But he felt that only drinking could calm the surging emotions in his heart.

   "I'm fine..." He stabilized his shaky figure, "Just...I have something to tell you. Can we go over there and talk?"

   The two of them stood face to face, and people came in and out of the door from time to time, and they looked back and forth with strange eyes.

   "Okay." Su Rourou nodded lightly and followed him to a small pavilion in the west.

  Ke Shaoze clenched his hands secretly as he walked. In fact, he didn't think about how to confess to her, how to use words to describe the strange emotion in his heart.

  The bright moonlight shone through the glazed roof and slanted into the pavilion, making her profile look particularly quiet and beautiful.

  Ke Shaoze stood on the spot and scratched his hair. He was very anxious, but he didn't say a word.

   After an unknown amount of time, he finally said, "I...I don't know what to say...Alas!"

   Before he could finish his words, he scratched his hair irritably, and paced back and forth a few times in place.

  Su Rou Rou stood silently for a while, silently watching him walk around. Ke Shaoze, what exactly do you want to say to her? Is it about An Yirou again?

   She has become accustomed to being a quiet listener, listening to him tell her bits and pieces.

   But it's strange, why doesn't her heart seem to hurt so much? Thinking of this, she couldn't help raising her hand to touch the position of her heart.

   Sure enough, too many heartaches will gradually make it numb...

  Ke Shaoze suddenly stopped, stood in front of her, and stared at her: "Brother Rou, I found that I seem to like..."

   "Ah?" Su Rourou looked up at him with a look of astonishment, "Who?"

   Doesn't he like An Yirou? Did you fall in love with another girl so soon?

   Strange, why does her heart still not hurt?