To The Lovely You

   Then, he said in a calm-sounding tone: "The dormitory has arrived, you should go back and rest!"

   Several girls smiled and held hands, turned around to say goodbye to him, and walked towards the gate together, causing passers-by to look at him frequently.

   Just stepped on the steps of the dormitory door, Su Rourou suddenly thought of something very important and stopped...

  It was probably because she was drunk, and she was a bit more daring. There was a sentence smothered in her chest, and she didn't spit it out. So, she turned around and strode towards He Yanzhi.

  He Yanzhi had been silently standing there, watching her slender back. The moment he found her turning back and running towards him, his pupils tightened suddenly, and the whole person froze in place.

  Su Rou Rou staggered for a short while, and when she was about to come to He Yanzhi, she accidentally stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

   But the expected pain did not come, a pair of warm hands supported her shoulders in time, followed by a faint breath of grass.

   "Be careful." He Yanzhi's faint voice sounded above her head.

  Su Rourou reluctantly stood up straight, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a pair of sparkling eyes like lake water.

   She looked at him with those dazed eyes because she was drunk: "He Yanzhi... Uh, can I ask you a personal question?"

  He Yanzhi was stunned, then nodded: "Okay, you can ask!"

  Su Rourou immediately burst into gossip with laughter, covered her mouth and whispered, "You...do you...no no...don't like women?"

   After hearing this, the expression on He Yanzhi's face was ever-changing. After a long while, he hooked the corner of his lips to her: "What do you think?"

  Su Rourou originally wanted to pat him on the shoulder and tell him not to pretend, she understands! But the moment he raised his hand, his arm instantly stiffened.

   Because she seemed to see a familiar figure standing not far behind He Yanzhi.

   Tree shadows swirled, Luo Yichen's expression was half-light and half-dark. He looked at Su Rourou who was drunk and hazy for a moment, and clenched the hand beside him tightly.

   His eyes first fell on her heavy makeup that was already a little flowery, and then on her long white legs that were exposed to the air.

  Luo Yichen? ! Su Rou Rou suddenly felt a chill. She must be drunk!

   The next second, the familiar figure moved in front of her like a flash of lightning, isolating her from He Yanzhi.

   Luo Yichen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and a storm was approaching in his gloomy phoenix eyes. Before Su Rourou could react, he suddenly carried her on his shoulders and strode towards the school gate.

   The other three who were standing in a row at the door of the dormitory also woke up most of the time: Luo Yichen, actually came?

   Their bodies trembled at the same time: it seems that Rou Rou is less fierce tonight. Not kneeling on the washboard, but kneeling on instant noodles!

  They silently prayed for Su Rourou in their hearts, and by the way they also prayed for themselves. Luo Yichen, the big devil, won't punish them with them, right?

  He Yanzhi had been standing still, his eyes narrowed slightly, until Luo Yichen hugged Su Rourou's figure and disappeared at the end of the path.

  Su Rourou felt nauseous at first, but after such a whirlwind, her stomach turned upside down. But Luo Yichen carried her away like this, his stomach just stuck in his hard arm, squeezing out all the nauseating acid water in his stomach.

   covered her mouth with one hand, while the other hand kept beating on Luo Yichen's broad back, Su Rourou kicked her little feet vigorously: "Put me down! Let me down! Mmmmmmm..."