To The Lovely You

  Su Rourou originally wanted to go straight back to the library after buying the milk tea, but the greedy worms in her stomach were quickly drawn out by the fragrance wafting from the streets.

  So, she went to a stall selling multi-grain cakes and bought a Shandong multi-grain cake. Seeing that aunt habitually cut the multigrain cake in half with a knife and handed it to herself, she was stunned for a long time before she recovered.

   In the past, she always volunteered to cut the multigrain cake in half. Of course, the big half was for herself, and the small half...for Luo Yichen.

   But she is the only one now, what does aunt cut two copies for her? Doesn't she know that she has been alone for many years?

   Looking at two cakes, one large and one small, Su Rou Rou, who was planning to eat all over Student Street, lost her interest in an instant. My stomach was swollen, my chest was stuffy, and even the pace of walking became heavy...

   Carrying the two multigrain cakes and two cups of bubble tea, she no longer had any interest in shopping, and turned around and walked towards the school.

   As she walked, she unconsciously drank the milk tea in her hand, and before she was halfway there, the milk tea cup in her hand was nearly empty.

  The shadows of the trees are mottled, and her solitary shadow slowly swept across the swaying light and shadow on the ground, looking a bit lonely. The sun was just right, but it couldn't illuminate her gloomy heart.

   Not far behind, a shadowy shadow kept the same frequency as her shadow, slowly moving forward and forward again.

   In his hand, he also held a cup of bubble tea with the same taste. She lowered her head to take a sip, and he took a sip... A pair of dark phoenix eyes fell on her slender back quietly, and their eyes were full of deep thoughts.

   Along the way, Su Rou Rou walked so slowly that it was already an hour later when she arrived at the library.

   As soon as I walked into the hall of the library, a shady breath came over me, and the light in front of me also dimmed.

  I saw He Yanzhi sitting at a desk facing the door, with materials with a small mountain in front of him. With his head lowered, he flipped through the book one by one, his long bangs slipping, casting a shadow between his brows. He was wearing a white T-shirt, which made him look fresh and clean. The cuffs were gently rolled up to the elbows, revealing a fair and smooth arm.

   Such a handsome young man naturally attracted the attention of many girls. Su Rourou just glanced at him casually, and found that a group of girls nearby were looking at him and whispering.

   She couldn't help shaking her head and sighed softly in her heart: Alas, what a pity. He Yanzhi is also a handsome, suave and promising young man, how come he likes men... Maybe this is the so-called unsatisfactory life, nine times out of ten.

   Thinking of He Yanzhi's misery, she suddenly felt that she was not so miserable anymore. She really didn't know what kind of distorted psychology it was from.

   At this moment, He Yanzhi just looked up from the page, and a pair of beautiful and light eyes looked straight at her like this. It was very quiet in the library, so he looked at her quietly like this, without saying a word, just hooked his lips and showed a shallow smile.

  Su Rourou put the cup of bubble tea that belonged to him in front of him, glanced at the pile of materials like a hill, and said in a low voice, "How is it, are you all sorted?"