To The Lovely You

   Lying on the pink bed that she had grown up from a nap at night, Su Rou Rou's heart was full of ups and downs, and she couldn't fall asleep.

   The room opposite Luo Yichen was still pitch black. Like a black hole, it can swallow everything in the world anytime, anywhere.

  Su Rourou had a faint feeling that Luo Yichen hadn't slept at all.

  Thinking of this, she quickly lifted the quilt covering her body, put on a casual coat, and went to Luo Yichen's room.

The moment    landed on her toes, she saw that in the darkness... a familiar figure was sitting in front of the desk, her glasses staring at the night outside the window for a moment, as if she was lost in thought.

  Luo Yichen looked preoccupied, Junxiu's brows were tightly twisted, her thin lips were pressed down...

   Seeing his haggard appearance, Su Rou Rou felt that her heart was aching and painful, and even her breathing was about to stop.

   She walked in front of him step by step, took his hand gently, and said softly, "Luo Yichen, don't be too sad... At least I'm with you."

   As she spoke, she held the back of his head with one hand and let him rest his head on her shoulder...

   Because she always remembered that she once said to him: When you are tired, my shoulder can also be used for you.

   She knows that no matter how strong a man is, there will inevitably be times when he is weak. Therefore, she has to act as a shoulder that he can rely on when he is vulnerable.

  Luo Yichen rested his head on her shoulders without moving, and stretched out his hands unconsciously, wrapping them firmly around her waist.

   Neither of them spoke anymore, they just hugged each other quietly, letting time pass by every minute.

   Gradually, Luo Yichen's hand holding her waist tightened and tightened: "Idiot...Follow me, you will be wronged."

  She is his only spiritual support now. He was selfish, too selfish to let her go. But...isn't this unfair to her? Without him, she could have found better.

   "I'm not wronged!" Su Rourou smiled lightly, and the heart-pounding burglary that happened just last night appeared in her mind. At this juncture, she didn't want to add any more psychological burden to him.

  Luo Yichen didn't speak, just took a deep breath, feeling the faint fragrance and warm body temperature on her body almost greedily.

   In the past few days, he didn't know how he survived. Ever since he was a child, he has never begged anyone, let alone seen anyone's face...

  But, maybe God wants him to make up all the debt he owes in the past. In the past few days, he has tasted the warm and cold world, the hot and cold world.

"Luo Yichen, I will always be with you. I won't allow you to leave me for excuses like 'for my own good'..." Su Rourou patted his back gently, her voice so soft As if afraid of disturbing him, "I will accompany you through this difficult time..."

   "Hmm." Luo Yichen responded vaguely in his throat, rubbing his chin lightly on her neck.

   He hasn't closed his eyes for several days, but because he is anxious and anxious, he has no sleep at all.

   However, the moment he held her in his arms, the moment he felt her familiar aroma and body temperature, his hanging heart gradually fell back into the distance, and the whole person became much more stable.

   As if aware of his exhaustion, Su Rou Rou loosened his waist and got out of his arms: "It's very late, you should rest early."

   "Hmm..." Luo Yichen nodded lightly and watched her figure disappear on the other side of the window.