Half an hour later, the two little boys stood there panting, but their eyes still glared at each other unwillingly. They were more or less painted, which showed the intensity of the battle just now—but it seemed that the bruises on Luo Yichen's body were slightly less.
"How is it, are you scared?" Luo Yichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his phoenix eyes were stained with a fierce color.
"Who's scared?" Ling Xi managed to stabilize his precarious body, and snorted coldly through his nostrils, "So what if you beat me? So what if I don't give Rourou something to eat? Is it like this? , will she like you?"
"Try saying one more sentence!" The stern look on Luo Yichen's body became more intense. This little boy named Ling Xi knows how to poke him where it hurts!
He tried his best to tie Su Rourou by his side, but... he couldn't match the fact that she didn't like him.
"Why, I'm telling the truth, you dare not admit it..." Ling Xi sneered, and wanted to say something more, when he was punched on the bridge of the nose.
Immediately afterwards, the two little boys wrestled into a ball again! The small body rolled over and over, over and over, on the ground, kicking up waves of dust.
In the evening, Su Rourou was lying on the desk reading an illustrated book while eating ice cream. The autumn night wind was blowing refreshingly, shaking the two shofar braids on her head.
She didn't see Luo Yichen during dinner tonight, and he didn't come to her room to bother her at night. She was in a slightly better mood, and hummed a song unconsciously: "If I had a Doraemon, it would become bigger, smaller,... change..."
After singing this line, she suddenly stuttered.
Because, she saw Luo Yichen's figure suddenly appearing in the opposite window. His complexion was not very good, his face was still blue and purple, and his clothes were torn. If it weren't for his elegant temperament, this appearance would look like a little beggar.
"Luo Yichen! You... where did you go after school tonight?" Su Rourou widened her eyes in horror, looked him up and down, and finally her eyes fell on the corner of his bloodshot mouth.
"What, you care about me?" Luo Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth because he accidentally pulled the wound, and then let out a muffled "hiss".
"Who... who cares about you?" Su Rourou withdrew her gaze from him and continued to eat her own ice cream, "I'm just curious."
"It's nothing, I ran into a mad dog on the way back from school!" Luo Yichen took off his ripped coat disapprovingly, and Ling Xi's face that deserved a beating appeared in front of his eyes.
It seems that that brat is not so easy to deal with! Today, the two of them fought for two full hours before barely deciding the winner. But he didn't get much of a bargain in the end!
But that's okay, the days are still long! He will fight until he is served! Thinking of this, he couldn't help clenching his little fist tightly.
"From now on, you are not allowed to eat what Ling Xi gave you! Did you hear that!" He frowned displeased, and said to Su Rourou, "If he can buy it for you, so can I!"
Su Rourou licked the ice cream at the corner of her mouth, and habitually nodded ignorantly: "Oh."
She really didn't know why she nodded, as if being threatened by Luo Yichen like this had become a habit.