Chen Luobai from Class 2, Grade 2 likes you
Zhou Anran's eyes were still red, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.
"Finally you're smiling." Chen Luobai smiled and pinched her face again, "If you keep crying, your neighbors will come over to watch."
Zhou Anran: “!”
She was still wrapped in his down jacket and poked her head out to take a look.
The days are short in winter and it has already been dark, but there are many street lights outside the community and the light is plenty. Indeed, many people are looking over here curiously.
Zhou Anran quickly retracted his head and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Chen Luobai couldn't help laughing: "Now you know how to be shy, you just cried like that, how could I care about others?"
Zhou Anran buried her face in his chest and stopped talking.
"Okay." Chen Luobai coaxed her again in a low voice, "You have been wrapped in my coat the whole time. As long as no one comes closer to look, no one can see your face."
Zhou Anran whispered: "But I have to go back later."
Chen Luobai continued to coax her: "I'll take off my clothes and give them to you. Put on your hat and walk with your head down. It's so dark, no one will be able to see you."
"Give me your clothes, aren't you cold?" Zhou Anran looked up at him again.
Chen Luobai stroked her cheek with his fingertips: "Don't you know whether I am afraid of the cold or not? Who was the one who crawled into my arms every day when it was cold at school?"
Zhou Anran: “…”
Not every day, maybe once or twice at most.
At that time, she sometimes felt like she was dreaming and didn't dare to act too coquettishly with him.
And if they were outside, she would be too embarrassed to act coquettishly with him.
Zhou Anran didn't want to admit it: "I don't have that."
The girl tilted her head slightly, her eyes were a little red and swollen from crying, but the look in her eyes when she looked at him was filled with pure love that had been washed by water.
Chen Luobai's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly wanted to bend down and kiss her.
But she was too embarrassed to cry in his arms. If he really kissed her here, she would probably be too shy to go out for a week.
Chen Luobai suppressed the urge and called her in a low voice: "Ranran."
Zhou Anran: "What's the matter?"
"Going back to Nancheng tomorrow?" Chen Luobai asked her.
Zhou Anran blinked: "Why do you suddenly ask me to go back to South City?"
"Didn't Tang Jianrui and the others invite you to a party before? You are such a fool..." Chen Luobai paused and looked at her with a half-smile, "Sister-in-law, you can't go back on your word, right?"
It was the first time that Zhou Anran heard him address her as "sister-in-law". Her ears warmed: "I said that I would go when I have time."
Chen Luobai's voice became softer again: "Do you have time tomorrow?"
Zhou Anran hugged his waist and nodded gently: "Yes."
*
Zhou Anran returned home, changed her shoes and walked out of the entrance, only to see He Jiayi sitting quietly on the sofa.
As if hearing something, He Jia turned his head and looked at her. There was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. His tone was also indifferent: "Did you finish talking to him so soon?"
Zhou Anran nodded, walked over to her and sat down next to her.
"Don't you have something to tell me?" He Jiayi asked her.
Zhou Anran was a little bit nervous, mainly because he was afraid that she would object, but she was sure she would not break up with him: "I just want to tell you that I am with him."