To The Lovely You

   "Take your hand." Luo Yichen's eyes swept coldly over his hand holding Su Rourou's sleeve, his voice was colder than his eyes.

  Wang Xu was frightened by his ice-like gaze, and quickly released Su Rourou's sleeve, but still said with a bitter face: "Rourou, I beg you, please help me."

   Seeing his anxious and earnest look, Su Rourou was stunned: "If you have anything, just tell me!"

   There was a vague feeling in my heart, probably about Lin Xi.

  Wang Xu lowered his eyes and said, "Lin Xi, she ignored me."

   "Why?" Su Rourou was a little strange. These two people have been playing very hot in the game recently, and they have seen Lin Xi's "date photos" in the show game every three days.

"Because... I met another girl in the game. Oh, no, she actually came to me and said she wanted to marry me. Then, I told her that I had a wife, but she kept pestering me. I... Lin Xi knew about this and thought I had something to do with her, so she ignored me in a fit of rage."

After Wang Xu finished speaking, he looked at Su Rourou with small eyes full of grievances: "Rourou, when you go back to the dormitory, can you say something nice for me! Just tell her, if she doesn't forgive me, I will I've been waiting for her under this tree!"

"Okay, it's alright! It's just a little misunderstanding, just make it clear." Su Rourou wanted to raise her hand and pat him on the shoulder to express comfort, but after receiving Luo Yichen's cold gaze, she immediately retracted herself hand.

   In the dormitory, Xie Xiaoqiu still read the book quietly, with a tranquil smile on his face.

  He Xiaojie was still chatting hotly at the computer with her "Feng Feng Dian Dian", with a **** smile on her face.

   Recently, their relationship has taken a step closer, and it is no longer just a simple chat. As time goes on, they are gradually attracted by the gossip qualities of each other, and the two hearts are getting closer and closer...

  Finally, one day, Feng Feng Dian Dian said something that went beyond friendship.

   Feng Feng Dian Dian: [Jie Mao Wan Wan, I miss you. I feel like I'm in love with you. 】

  He Xiaojie was naturally overjoyed, because she had already fallen in love with the boy in this virtual world that she imagined as Yangyang.

   Jie Mao Wanwan: [I hate it, you...you're so numb. 】

  FengFengDianDian: [I’m serious, I’ve never said this to any girl. 】

  Jie Mao Wanwan: [But, you have never seen me at all, so how could you fall in love with me. 】

   Feng Feng Dian Dian: [Like, it is a feeling. No matter who you are, even if you don't look like the pictures, I still like you. 】

  He Xiaojie looked at her chubby face in the small round mirror placed in the corner of the table, and felt a little disappointed in her heart.

   Jie Mao Wanwan: [Words... don't say it so early. Everything, let's talk about it when we meet! 】

   Feng Feng Dian Dian: [Why, don't you believe my words? 】

  Jie Mao Wanwan: [I believe, it's just...]

  He Xiaojie accepted her little belly with a bit of inferiority: just, if he knew that he was so different from the photos, would he still like him?

   Feng Feng Dian Dian: [Just what? Don't...you don't like me? I can feel that you actually like me too. 】