Because she had just taken a shower, she exuded a stream of fresh water vapor, with a hint of sweet aroma. The pink-purple pajamas were loose, but they made her slender and frail even more.
The hand on her waist tightened, Luo Yichen lowered his eyes, and thought of a word: Willow's waist with a gentle grip...
Su Rourou huddled into a ball, too frightened to move, not even to breathe.
The air pressure around her was getting lower and lower, and it hit her.
Su Rourou blinked vigorously: Is it her illusion? Luo Yichen's face seemed to be getting closer and closer to her, so close that she could even feel his breath blowing on her face...
Her heart beat violently... her eyes unconsciously closed slightly, as if she was expecting something...
Luo Yichen's eyes rippled like water waves, and fell on her delicate lips. There was a smear of ice cream on those two rose petal-like lips, as if waiting for him to pick nectar...
His throat tightened, and he suddenly felt dry mouth... Just one bite from her should relieve it, right? Thinking of this, his fingertips gently stroked the ice cream on the corner of her lips, and then put it into his mouth: "Well, it's very sweet..."
Feeling the warm touch, Su Rourou's body trembled unconsciously, and only then did her rationality return to her brain. Oh my god, what on earth is Luo Yichen doing! What is she doing again? Why close your eyes!
Calm down, he just wiped her mouth... she kept saying to herself.
At this moment, Su Rourou's phone on the desk vibrated, and then Luo Yichen's phone on the bed also rang.
With the two vibrations, the invisible low pressure gradually disappeared...
"It seems... There seems to be a text message...!" Su Rourou pushed Luo Yichen away with some embarrassment, and threw herself on the table to hug her mobile phone.
Luo Yichen cursed in his heart, but he had no choice but to let go of her, walked slowly to the bedside and picked up the phone next to the pillow.
What they received was the same message, which was sent by Hou Xiaofeng in the class WeChat group.
"Squad leader, the summer vacation is here, and it's a good time to travel around the mountains and rivers. You should organize a class activity or something?"
Every day at school and home at two o'clock and one line, the students who had just been abused by the exam froze and expressed their approval.
"Yes, we urgently need to release the pressure!"
"It's been a long time since I had any class activities..."
"Squad leader, are you still alive? Anyway, let's make a statement?"
Luo Yichen lazily threw the phone on the bed, as if he didn't want to talk to these people.
Su Rourou looked at everyone's speech, nodded her head to express her sympathy, and muttered to herself, "Yes, I really want to go out and play!"
Luo Yichen's hands froze suddenly, and he turned his head to stare at her: "Do you want to go?"
"En, yes! Don't you want to go?" Su Rourou looked at him with strange eyes, "It's been so long since school started, and we haven't had any activities together yet!"
Luo Yichen lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, then quickly picked up the phone he had just thrown away, and sent a word in the group: "Okay."
The sound of "OK", like a drop of water dripping into a frying pan, made the already lively group explode even more.
Everyone started to make suggestions one after another, some said to go to the beach, some said to go to the amusement park...
"Where do you want to go?" Luo Yichen held the phone and raised his eyes to ask Su Rourou for advice.
"I want to go to a place with mountains and water. I can have a picnic, climb mountains, and play in the water!" Su Rourou said, her big eyes full of anticipation. What to do, just saying that, she can't wait.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yichen was even more impatient than her. He quickly posted a sentence in the group: "I will go tomorrow."
Su Rourou was dumbfounded, and looked at the time on her phone: "Going tomorrow? It's past nine o'clock, are you sure you're in such a hurry, can you get ready? Have you booked the bus? Have you bought the tools and ingredients?"
"What's so difficult about it? I can just call my dad for the bus. As for the tools and ingredients, I'll ask our servants to buy them early tomorrow morning!" Luo Yichen said in a relaxed tone.
Su Rourou was silent: Well, the young master is different, rich and willful!