However, Su Rourou kept walking forward without looking sideways, as if she didn't hear what he said.
Lan Xi'er kept curling her lips and rolling her eyes at him.
His behavior attracted strange looks from many passers-by, but Ke Shaoze didn't know where his perseverance and courage came from, so he just followed him all the way.
When approaching the door of the house, Su Rourou finally stopped and looked back at him: "You... go back, I told you, my mother doesn't like me being with other boys."
Ke Shaoze's expression froze, he stood there in a daze and watched Su Rourou continue to walk forward.
She had said the same thing to him in the past, but why didn't he figure out what the phrase "other boys" meant? Does it mean boys other than Luo Yichen
With a bang, the door closed in front of his eyes.
Su Rourou's indifferent voice came from the airflow from the crack of the door: "Goodbye."
Because of something on her mind, Su Rourou was in a daze.
She didn't know how she finished her dinner or what she ate. Even if a pile of dirt was placed in front of her, she would probably eat it without changing her face.
This trance state lasted until after taking a shower, she turned on the shower head, only to realize that she forgot to bring a change of clothes!
Fortunately, it is summer, not cold. And it's still in your own room, so it doesn't matter if you go out naked, right
With the faint light from the glass door of the bathroom, she came to the closet in the dark, and put on a lavender nightdress and underwear indiscriminately.
After getting dressed, she turned on the light switch casually, and suddenly screamed uncontrollably.
"Ah!!! Luo Yichen!"
Luo Yichen, who was wearing light blue pajamas, was lying on her small bed, with his head slanted on his arm, with a relaxed expression on his face. It seemed that what he was in at the moment was his own room; and what he was lying on was his own bed.
"What are you doing so loudly? It's so noisy!" He gave Su Rourou a cool look, with an understated expression on his face.
"You! You pervert! This is my room, okay! When did you come in!" Su Rourou's face was burning, her heart was beating wildly.
She tugged at her hair unconsciously: he couldn't, he saw everything, right? Then she will not live, ah!
As if he knew what she was thinking, Luo Yichen said calmly: "What are you thinking? Don't worry, I can't see anything. It's boring..."
boring? Su Rourou fried her hair. Why does this guy sound like he's still disappointed? Then what interesting idea does he have? Despicable, nasty, shameless!
Wait, now there seems to be a more critical problem to solve...
"Hey, why did you come into my room out of nowhere!" Su Rourou yelled at him with her hands on her hips.
"The air conditioner in my room is broken." Luo Yichen turned his head resting on his arm in a different direction, just in time to see Su Rourou's face burning with raging fire.
"So...?" Su Rourou couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.
"That's why I came to your room to blow up the air conditioner!" Luo Yichen took it for granted.
The cold air from the air conditioner was blowing out, but it couldn't cool down the burning fire in Su Rourou's heart.