To The Lovely You

  There is no light in the house, and the cold moonlight spills into the house from the open window, everything seems so peaceful and beautiful.

  The wind on the 22nd floor was very strong, and the night wind poured in from the window, blowing the pale pink curtains and casting a swaying shadow on the wall.

no one? There was a flash of loss in Su Rou Rou's heart... This time, like countless times in the past, it was because she missed him so much that she always felt that he was around her.

   Putting down the bag in her hand, she didn't even want to turn on the light, so she collapsed on her own bed in a large font...

  Close her eyes gently, she felt the night wind blowing on her face and... the faint mint fragrance wafting along with the night wind.

  The glass door of the balcony made a creaking sound in the gust of wind... A slender and tall figure walked slowly and slowly from outside the balcony into the room.

   In fact, he had been standing on the balcony just now, watching everything that happened downstairs... Although there was a long distance, but with his familiarity with her, he could still see what had just happened clearly.

  So, is she with Ke Shaoze? The two have just finished their sweet date, and are they reluctant to turn back in three steps?

   After a busy day, Su Rourou's consciousness gradually blurred, and she fell into a state of half asleep and half awake unconsciously. In my ears, there was the whirring of the wind, which seemed to be mixed with... slight footsteps.

   She was shocked, her pajamas disappeared, and she suddenly opened her eyes!

  What came into view was the appearance of the person she had been thinking about day and night. He was standing quietly beside the bed, staring down at her, his eyes seemed to be filled with all the moonlight tonight, with a hint of tenderness... that made her heart palpitate.

  Su Rourou's heart clenched tightly, and a jerky sat up from the bed, staring blankly at the man who was close at hand.

   His appearance has not changed much from the past, but the cold and arrogant temperament on his body has a more mature taste.

   At this time, his dark eyes like night were also looking at her for a moment, just like her eyes looking at him, lingering and lingering.

   Su Rourou suddenly choked up a little, she closed and opened her eyes forcefully, and found that he was still in front of her bed, her eyes still fixed on her face.

   So this time, she was not dreaming, but... did she really see him? The position of the heart suddenly throbbed with pain, but with a hint of sweetness.

   The two of them looked at each other like this, as if they had passed through a long time, as if they wanted to see their memories on each other's faces...

   After an unknown amount of time, Luo Yichen finally spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful: "Rourou, I... come back."

   The moment she heard his voice, Su Rourou's tears fell from the corners of her eyes unconsciously, and her small body couldn't help shaking violently.

   She covered her mouth with her hands and cried like a child who had been wronged. Over the years, the scar on her heart has always been aching in the dead of night, making her sleepless...

"Don't...don't cry...I'm not coming back?" Luo Yichen's face showed a trace of panic, he stepped forward and leaned down, stretched out his fair and slender hand, and touched her tearful face. face...