To The Lovely You

To her shy expression, Luo Yichen hooked the corner of his lips with satisfaction, and clicked lightly on the mouse with his right hand: "For example, in this passage, I will delete these words and leave the following words. ."

   While talking, he clicked the mouse and keyboard to demonstrate to Su Rourou: "For example, on the next page, I think it's fine to keep this sentence, and don't need the rest."

  Su Rou Rou's head was still lowered, she just looked at the slender fingers he was resting on the table from the corner of the eye, her heart was beating very fast.

   Luo Yichen's good smell of mint kept pouring into her chest, making her whole body feel light and airy, as if she was in a dream.

   Her heart was beating faster and faster, and she finally couldn't bear to say: "Well, my stomach hurts, and I want to go to the bathroom."

   "Oh, then you go!" Luo Yichen didn't embarrass her anymore, her phoenix eyes sank. This idiot has been using this excuse since he was a child, and it has not changed until now.

  Su Rou Rou rushed towards the bathroom as if she had been granted amnesty, completely ignoring the wicked smile on Luo Yichen's mouth behind her.

  The bathroom in Luo Yichen's office is big enough to put a bed in it and sleep directly. Because of the open space, as soon as I walked in, I felt that the temperature on my body dropped a lot, and my back also felt cold.

   At this time, there seemed to be some strange sound around, like very sad and low music, the volume was very low, very low, so low that you couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully.

  In this piece of music, there seems to be a woman's miserable cry...

  It is said that the bathroom is a place with a lot of yin, but Su Rourou suddenly became a little scared, and her scalp tingled...

   quickly solved her personal problems, she just wanted to wash her hands and rushed out when she suddenly saw a white figure passing by quickly in the mirror.

   "Ah!!!" She couldn't control the fear in her heart any longer, and she screamed terribly.

   escaped from the sliding door with trembling legs, and she immediately hit a solid chest... "Ah!!!" She couldn't help but closed her eyes and screamed again.

   "Idiot, it's me." In his ear, Luo Yichen's low and pleasant voice sounded, with a hint of imperceptible expectation.

Su Rou Rou was so frightened that she couldn't speak incoherently, so she could keep a distance from him, grabbed his arm tightly and said, "Luo Yichen, listen, is there any strange sound? It seems that someone is singing? Yes. A woman's voice..."

  Luo Yichen pretended to listen attentively: "No? Why didn't I hear..."

  Su Rourou gave him a "shush" gesture, gestured towards the bathroom with her eyes, and said in a low voice, "It seems that it came from over there..."

   This time, both held their breath and listened carefully. The original sad music sounded in their ears again, and it seemed to be even more resentful than what Su Rourou had heard before...

   "It seems that there really is..." Luo Yichen approached her slowly and slowly, and said next to her ear, "But don't be afraid, I am here... I will definitely protect you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the mournful music suddenly stopped, replaced by a woman's shrill cry, as if she was enduring the torture of an eighteenth-level hell. Just listening to it can make people's hearts twitch. into a group.

   "Ah!!!" Su Rourou was seriously frightened, she hugged Luo Yichen directly, a small head was tightly buried in his arms, and her small body kept shaking.