To The Lovely You

   When she said this, she dared not look him in the eye, her eyes flickered.

   But her little act of secretly hiding her love letter, and the panic that flashed on her face, did not escape Luo Yichen's clear eyes.

   has known her for more than ten years, and he knows everything about her like the back of his hand. He knew exactly what kind of expression she would use when she felt guilty.

   Remembering the white figure just outside the window, Luo Yichen's hand against the wall gradually clenched into a fist. He raised his fist and slammed it on top of Su Rourou's head with a "bang": "You lied!"

  Su Rourou was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes, her body trembling uncontrollably. Did this guy take the wrong medicine? Did she not provoke him today?

   "It's true!" She reiterated fearlessly.

  Luo Yichen looked at her eyes that were flickering with unease, and let out a cold snort, her slender fingers slipped off the wall and came under her skirt. After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand in.

   Feeling those hands touching her thighs, Su Rourou's breathing became disordered. But her two small hands were tightly clamped by his other hand, unable to move at all.

   "Luo Yichen, you... are you crazy!"

   This guy is really weird today! Although he always struggled with her in the past, he just stayed "on his lips" and couldn't get through, but today he has moved his hands to her again and again! Now it's still... still...

   "I see, it's you who is crazy!" While she was shaking, Luo Yichen exerted a little force and pulled out the love letter from under her skirt.

   He held the love letter between his fingertips and shook it in front of her, with a sneer of a successful trick on the corner of his mouth.

   "Give it back to me! You bastard!" Su Rou Rou pounced on her. OMG! There, it carried her full of girlish thoughts! Such a thing fell into Luo Yichen's hands, and he could take the opportunity to threaten her again!

   But Luo Yichen was a head taller than her, and his reactions and movements were more sensitive than hers. Even though she stood on tiptoe and fought desperately, she couldn't even reach a corner of the love letter.

  Luo Yichen saw her puffed up appearance, but her mood was much better, her eyebrows that had been twisted slowly relaxed. The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he glanced at her proudly: "What? Don't rob it? Do you want me to recite this love letter for you?"

   "Don't!" Su Rou Rou pounced on her again, but she was not Luo Yichen's opponent after all.

   slender fingers tore open the envelope and pulled out the pink letter. The clear male voice echoed in the narrow stairwell, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

   "Student Ke Shaoze: I'm a very ordinary girl, maybe you haven't noticed me at all, but I've always liked you silently..."

   After reading this, Luo Yichen suddenly stopped, and the original joking tone became a bit gloomy.

   "Your writing is so bad, you have the nerve to write a love letter! If I received a love letter like this, I would definitely throw it away without reading it!"

"What's wrong with my writing? It's my own creation, not a copy from the Internet!" Su Rourou became angry, her fair cheeks were as red as a ripe apple, "Also, I won't write a love letter to you. What! You have no chance to lose it!"

   Hearing her say that, Luo Yichen's eyes suddenly darkened, he squeezed her chin, and approached suddenly: "Try another word! Believe it or not, I'll give this love letter to your parents?"