While walking, Su Rourou hesitated and sent Luo Yichen a text message, although there were only three short words "I'm sorry"...
What she didn't know was that Luo Yichen had been waiting for her to say three words to him, not "I'm sorry"...
After rubbing her fingers on the send button for a long time, she regretted it a little. Because she knew that Luo Yichen was still angry with her, and based on the experience of arguing with him since childhood, he would most likely not reply to her messages... Isn't she going to make fun of herself again
Thinking of this, she timidly retracted her hesitant fingers.
When she came to the cafeteria alone, she sat silently, pawing at the food in the bowl.
In another corner of the cafeteria, Lan Xi'er was also sitting alone, eating absent-mindedly. In one corner of the lunch box, there are piles of celery, onions and fat she picked out.
She looked at the pile of picked out dishes with some sadness, and thought of the happy time when she had lunch with Su Rourou in the past.
She has been picky about food since she was a child, but fortunately Su Rourou is the opposite of her, she is not picky about anything. So every time she had lunch in the past, Su Rourou helped her pick out the things she didn't eat in the meal, and ate them all.
Seeing Su Rourou eating deliciously, Lan Xi'er had the urge several times to try these foods that she didn't even want to look at.
It is undeniable that eating with foodies will improve her appetite.
Thinking of this, her gaze drifted towards Su Rourou unconsciously. I saw her huddled in an unoccupied corner, her thin back seemed a little lonely. Her eating speed was obviously much slower than before, and she seemed to have no appetite.
Lan Xi'er's chest suddenly felt sour... She regretted so much, why her past self was obsessed with ghosts, and she only wanted to get Luo Yichen, but she turned her back on her best friend.
Su Rourou was in a trance, when there was a sound of pulling a chair from the opposite side, and then it seemed that someone sat down opposite her.
She raised her eyes in surprise, but quickly dimmed them again. The person sitting across from her was not the one she had in mind...
Ke Shaoze sat down for a long time, seeing that Su Rourou didn't respond, he took the initiative to say: "Brother Rou, your lunch is still as rich as ever!"
He put on a natural look, and pointed at one of the sweet and sour pork ribs with his chopsticks, "There are so many dishes, you can't finish them, why don't you tell me to try?"
Su Rourou hesitated and moved the lunch box on the table back a little: "This..."
Ke Shaoze's eyes flickered, and he withdrew his chopsticks in embarrassment: "Forget it, I was just joking with you!"
He remembered that a long time ago, there was such a time when he sat face to face with her. That time, he also told her jokingly that he wanted to eat the pork ribs in sauce in her bowl.
He still remembered the look in her eyes at that time, although she was also hesitant, she finally gave it to him.
There was another dull pain in his heart, and he still put on the same free and easy expression on his face.
"Stingy!" He stuck out his tongue at Su Rourou, then pointed to a piece of cod in his lunch box and said to her, "Would you like to try my grandma's cooking, it's delicious!"
If the usual Su Rourou heard the word "delicious", she would definitely rush forward unceremoniously. But now, she has no appetite at all, and just glanced at it lacking in interest: "No, thank you..."
"Thank you" was only halfway through when a pair of chopsticks quickly picked up the cod in Ke Shaoze's lunch box.
Hou Xiaofeng said while eating with relish: "Brother Rou, don't force yourself if you don't want to eat, I will help you eat!"
Ke Shaoze tightly held the chopsticks in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Hou Xiaofeng! Who told you to eat it? You bitch, spit it out!"
After finishing speaking, he put down his chopsticks and chased after Hou Xiaofeng...
Hou Xiaofeng: "What's the use of spitting it out, you can't eat it again!"
Ke Shaoze: "If you can spit it out, I dare to eat it!"
"..." Su Rourou looked at their fighting figures, and then at the group of boys opposite Luo Yichen who often had lunch with Luo Yichen, her shoulders fell weakly.
Luo Yichen, he... where did he go