To The Lovely You

  Su Rou Rou is like a sculpture, her whole body is tensed tightly, biting her lower lip firmly, letting his fingers do anything wrong.

   His fingertips brought a strange touch. It was obviously such an icy fingertip, but the place where he passed was a prairie fire.

   Feeling the movement of his fingertips, Su Rourou finally understood what he wrote.

   He wrote: Happy New Year...

   Three black lines appeared on her forehead: Did someone say "Happy New Year" in such a flirtatious way?

   Around eleven o'clock in the evening, Su Rourou followed her parents back to her home.

   When she walked to the door of her bedroom, she guessed that Luo Yichen, the big monster, must be hiding in a corner again, just waiting for her to push the door in and give her a "love bear hug"...

  This time, she learned to be good. Just pushing the door lightly, he jumped back alertly.

   However, this time Luo Yichen did not pounce, but stood quietly in front of the window, looking like he had been waiting for her for a long time.

   "Luo Yichen, it's so dark and blinding, why don't you turn on the lights!" Su Rourou said as she pressed the switch.

   However, before her hand touched the switch, a pair of warm and powerful hands pressed her down.

   "Don't turn on the lights." Luo Yichen's gentle voice like a spring breeze rang in her ears, with a hint of bewitchment, "It's darker and has an atmosphere."

   He stood behind her, clinging tightly to her, with his hands naturally wrapped around her waist. And in front of her is a wall...

  Su Rourou suddenly felt a chill: Atmosphere...In the middle of the night, alone, with so much atmosphere, what do you want?

   She remembered the series of his "flirting" actions when he was watching the Spring Festival Gala at his house just now, and the small flame in her body that had just cooled down had a tendency to reignite.

   "It's very late...Aren't you going to go back to sleep?" Feeling his body tightly against her own, she carefully stood up straight, not even daring to move. I'm afraid that just such a slight movement can stir up the fire in his body.

   Of course, it also includes the fire in his body.

   "Why, you don't want me...to keep watch with you?" Luo Yichen bit her ear and whispered, the hot breath sprayed on her neck.

   Vigil...? Su Rou Rou reluctantly stroked her forehead: She had a hunch that if she agreed, Luo Yichen, the big-tailed wolf, would definitely make an inch and stay on her little bed and not go back.

   Just as she was thinking about how to politely reject him, there was a burst of crackling firecrackers outside the window, followed by bursts of fireworks bursting in the air.

  It turned out that it was zero o'clock, and the vigils set off fireworks and firecrackers one after another, praying for a good luck in the coming year.

   At the same time, the cellphones they kept in their pockets were buzzing non-stop—another year when the SMS box exploded.

   The ambiguous atmosphere between the two disappeared with the sound of the sound.

  Su Rourou blushed and gently broke free from his arms. She pretended to look down at her phone screen to hide her shyness.

   In fact, everyone's text messages are similar, they are all copy-pasted group text messages, and some people even forget to change their names.

  Su Rou Rou sent the same group of blessings to their replies, until...she saw Ke Shaoze's name.

   The text he sent her was short, with only four words: Happy Chinese New Year.

   His blessing was really short compared to other people's text messages. Not even an exclamation mark or period.

   But Su Rourou knew that these four words were completely typed by him with his fingers. Although short, it has more sincerity and blessings than those long speeches.

   What she didn't know was that Ke Shaoze spent more than half an hour typing just these four words. He deleted, played, deleted...

  In the end, my fingers rubbed the send button repeatedly, and it took half an hour between sending and not sending.