Because she was thinking about getting up early the next day, Su Rourou didn't sleep well all night, and woke up at 4:30.
After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind: If she could get back that love letter, wouldn't she not have to be threatened by Luo Yichen? Why don't she sneak into his room before dawn and get that love letter back!
Thinking of this, she immediately perked up, casually put on a t-shirt and shorts, and tiptoed up to the table.
Gently turning on the desk lamp on the table, through the dim light, she saw Luo Yichen in the opposite room lying on the bed soundly asleep.
Yea, very good! If you don't start now, when will you wait
With a light leap, she landed on the floor of Luo Yichen's room. Then, slowly, slowly walked towards his desk.
She rummaged around on the desk for a while, but she couldn't find the love letter. Strange, where is this guy hiding? Could it be that it was hidden in the clothes
Su Rourou patted herself on the forehead: that's right, why didn't she think of it! He always took it out of his trouser pocket!
She touched the hanger next to his bed again, picked up his school uniform pants and shook them. To her disappointment, there was still nothing...
"Where exactly?" Su Rourou muttered to herself, her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
Because she was too focused on this question, she didn't realize that Luo Yichen on the bed had already opened his eyes, and a pair of dark eyes were staring at her calmly.
"Ah, yes!" She soon had a new inspiration—according to Luo Yichen's abnormality, she must have it with her everywhere!
She turned around and gently climbed onto the big light blue bed.
The moment Luo Yichen turned around, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. He just wanted to know what the hell this idiot was doing when he crawled into his room so early in the morning.
Su Rourou's gaze circled his face several times.
His eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes were drooping, and his breath was long and even. It seemed that he had slept soundly.
She felt relieved, became more courageous, and gently lifted the quilt on him.
He was wearing a light blue pajamas, the pockets of the jacket were flat, and it was obvious that there was nothing inside.
So, Su Rourou's gaze slowly moved from his upper body to his lower body.
Because Luo Yichen was lying on his left side, only his right trouser pocket was exposed. She reached in and touched it, but it was empty and there was nothing there.
Therefore, the love letter must be in the other pocket! She bit her lower lip, and slowly stretched her paw towards his left side.
His body was tightly pressed against the bed board, and she could only poke her little hands in little by little.
Touching and touching, her fingertips touched a hard object. There was a gleam of light in the big eyes: it should be a love letter, that's right!
She was ecstatic, and poked inside again, and when she was about to pull out the "love letter", her hand was suddenly held down!
Luo Yichen turned over and pressed her under him, spraying his warm breath on her face. His breath is like the fragrance of mint, very fresh and pleasant to smell.
Su Rourou didn't react for a moment, she stared blankly at the magnified handsome face in front of her. The light in the room was too dim, and she didn't notice that his face was unusually red.
"What are you doing!" she struggled.
"I should ask you this question, what do you want to do!" Luo Yichen firmly suppressed her resistance. His voice sounded gloomy, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
Su Rourou faltered and said: "Well... I woke up early in the morning, and I just... wanted to come and wake you up!"