To The Lovely You

  Although he said so, but the whole person leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, his long phoenix eyes were gently closed, and a slight arc was raised at the corner of his eyes. The long eyelashes cast a light shadow on the deep eye sockets.

   It looks like you are enjoying it! What a duplicitous man! Su Rou Rou whispered in her heart.

   Besides, she didn't touch him as a puppy at all, just as a pig...

   When his hair was about to be half-dried, Su Rourou secretly glanced at him, and then said with consideration, "Luo Yichen... Well, can I discuss something with you?"

  Luo Yichen's long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his thin mouth evoked a seemingly non-existent arc.

   This idiot is finally about to speak... He really wanted to know what she wanted to say after trying to please him so diligently all night.

   "Speak!" His eyes were still closed, his thin red lips moved slightly, and his voice was a bit lazy and sexy.

  Su Rou Rou gritted her teeth and said in a hesitant manner: "That's the one... You know that there is a friendship in the university dormitory, right? Or, our dormitory, and your dormitory, do you think... Is it good?"

  Luo Yichen's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp line of sight shot out from his deep pupils, like a knife flying towards Su Rourou, causing the hair dryer in Su Rourou's hand to tremble and tremble.

   Without thinking about it, he decisively refused: "Not good!"

   Sure enough, she had long known that he would not agree... Su Rou Rou bit her lower lip, remembering He Xiaojie's self-abasement and cowardly look, she mustered up her courage again: "Why... is it bad?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yichen stood up abruptly, knocked off the hair dryer in her hand with a clatter, and then threw it aside.

   He approached her little by little, and Su Rourou stepped back step by step until her waist hit the edge of the desk.

   She has no way to retreat, but he is still pressing hard...

  Su Rourou hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover his chest to prevent him from getting closer. But Luo Yichen grabbed her hands tightly and cut them directly behind her.

   He looked down at her and said word by word, "Do you know what the purpose of friendship is? For someone like you who already has a boyfriend, what do you do when you have nothing to do?"

   Hearing what he said, Su Rourou heaved a sigh of relief: It turns out that this is why he disagreed...

She hurriedly showed him a very sweet smile, and her voice was even sweeter like honey that couldn't be melted: "No, no, this friendship is held to match Xiaojie and He Yanzhi, we are just smoke bombs. ."

   "He Xiaojie?" Luo Yichen's tone seemed to ease a bit, but his brows were still wrinkled, "I didn't tell you, what did he say..."

Seeing that his attitude had loosened, Su Rou Rou quickly hit the snake and followed the stick: "I... I can't say it explicitly, after all, this is about He Yanzhi's personal privacy. And Xiao Jie really likes He Yanzhi, Why don't we do her a favor, even if it doesn't work, at least we'll try our best. Otherwise, I'm afraid she will blame me..."

   Speaking of this, she couldn't help but flatten her mouth and looked at Luo Yichen with her pitiful big eyes: "Brother Yichen, do me a favor! Okay?"

   As she spoke, she shook his arm vigorously and rubbed her pink face on it.