"Since you feel so sorry for me, then give me a bite!" Luo Yichen looked at her panicked look with satisfaction, and threatened in a low voice, "Have you heard of it? Bitten by someone infected with rabies One bite, and you'll get sick too!"
"Ahhh!" Su Rourou hugged her little head, screaming in fright.
Luo Yichen raised the corners of his lips viciously, watching her explode on the spot with leisure.
In the days that followed, he often used this matter to threaten her to do things for him. In fact, he didn't want her to run errands for him, he just liked the feeling of her around him.
But at that time, he didn't know how to express his thoughts, and he didn't know why he was like this, so he only used those childish methods.
"Su Rourou, help me buy strawberry milk!"
"Su Rourou, help me carry my schoolbag!"
"Su Rourou, help me hand in my homework!"
Every day, he used the same things to send her off, of course the most important thing was—
"Su Rourou, you are not allowed to play with Ling Xi!"
"Oh!" Su Rourou reluctantly agreed to this request. Because she thinks Ling Xi is a pretty good friend, and she still misses the days of playing rubber band with him.
As if he knew what she was thinking, every day after school, Luo Yichen would ask the two servants at home to dance for her.
"Let's dance!" Luo Yichen sat on the sofa, looking at her with great interest.
"Am I the only one dancing? Aren't you coming?" Su Rourou looked at the two servants who were three to four times her height with some embarrassment.
"I dance?" Luo Yichen twitched the corners of his mouth, "Which boy have you ever seen playing with a rubber band?"
"But... it's not fun to dance alone, it has to be with someone else." Su Rourou looked at him with her small mouth flattened, her big eyes full of hope, "Well, just play with me!"
Three black lines appeared on Luo Yichen's forehead, and he said to one of the servants, "I'll hold the rope, you dance with her!"
The male servant, who was already in his thirties, looked at his young master with a bitter face: "Master, please forgive me! I... I am already my age..."
Letting him hold a rubber band is enough, but let him dance with a five-year-old girl
"No, I don't want to dance with him!" Su Rourou was still not happy, "He is so much taller than me, it's not fair at all! You should dance with me!"
The expression on Luo Yichen's face was ever-changing: "..."
Su Rourou has already stepped forward and grabbed his arm, shaking it vigorously a few times: "Come on, come on, it's actually very fun!"
"Okay... ok..." Looking at her acting coquettish and cute, Luo Yichen compromised for some reason without principle.
Su Rourou took his hand, came to the side of the rubber band, and danced once as a demonstration: "Luo Yichen, listen to the formula I'm reciting, let's dance together!"
Luo Yichen's face couldn't help but twitched, and he had to jump up after her. God, how could a boy as cool as him do such a thing
The two servants holding the rubber band saw that the usually cool young master jumped up and down with a little girl, and couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.
But they only laughed for a few seconds before they received that murderous look from Luo Yichen: "What are you laughing at! It's so funny?"