To The Lovely You

   "Follow up!" He put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.

   "We... where are we going?" Su Rou Rou couldn't help but ask.

   "You'll know in a while." Luo Yichen didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

  Su Rourou hurriedly added: "It's best, be quiet! And then, there are fewer people!"

  Luo Yichen's back paused, his tone displeased: "Why are you asking so much!"

  She...is she so afraid of being misunderstood about her relationship with him?

   He took Su Rourou to the top-floor rooftop full of "memories", then crossed his slender legs and took the lead in sitting down in a corner.

  The wind is strong, blowing away the sultry heat of summer afternoon, bringing a refreshing breath.

  Luo Yichen's voice came along with the wind: "Sit down."

  Su Rourou stroked the strands of hair that had been blown away by the wind, tucked them all behind her ears, and sat down as well.

   "What are you doing so far from me?" Luo Yichen's voice sounded again, with a little displeasure.

  What are you doing so close to? Su Rou Rou replied silently in her heart, but she still moved in his direction symbolically.

  Luo Yichen's eyes gradually became sharper, he suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, leading her a little in his direction.

   "You..." Su Rourou struggled a bit, and the lunch box in her hand slid to the ground with a thud.

  Su Rourou quickly leaned down to pick up the lunch box, just about to raise her head to stare at Luo Yichen, but she never thought that Luo Yichen just leaned down...

   One raised his head, the other lowered his head... Su Rourou's lips brushed across Luo Yichen's cheeks inadvertently.

   For a while, time seemed to stand still, and it seemed that there were only two of them left in the world.

   Although it only passed by lightly for less than a second, the two of them were stunned for a long, long time...

   Immediately afterwards, Luo Yichen turned his head to one side, with a shy pink on his face. The soft and warm touch still seemed to linger in his heart, which made him unforgettable.

  Su Rourou also lowered her head in embarrassment, twisting the hem of her pleated skirt uneasily. Luo Yichen's skin seems to be pretty good, it feels a bit like jelly, and a bit like...

  Ahhh, my God, what the **** is she thinking! Do you want to lose face? He actually got up YY facing Luo Yichen...

   The surroundings suddenly became quiet, only the whirring of the wind seemed to be mixed with the faint sound of heartbeats.

   They just sat quietly, each thinking about their own thoughts. It was not until Su Rou Rou's stomach growled that she broke the boundless silence.

   "Cough, I'm a little hungry..." Su Rourou blushed, opened her lunch box, and silently bowed her head to eat. As for what was in her mouth, she herself did not know.

   While eating, she said to herself: Just now, it was just an accident... Don't think too much, don't think too much!

  Luo Yichen pursed the corners of his lips, and opened the lunch box, a burst of aroma wafted into the air.

  Su Rou Rou took a deep breath and glanced at his lunch box secretly.

   Wow, abalone, oysters, shark fin, salmon, avocado, cherries…

   She looked at her lunch box again. She usually looked at the appetizing meal, but it was immediately dull.

   For the next time, she was eating, but her eyes couldn't help drifting to Luo Yichen's lunch box, imagining that what she was eating was what was in his lunch box.

  Luo Yichen naturally noticed her almost "greedy" gaze, her thin lips curved, and she squinted at her: "What, want to eat?"

  Su Rourou coughed lightly and retracted her gaze: "No..."

   Her duplicity could not escape Luo Yichen's eyes.