They maintained this posture for a long, long time, Su Rourou gently raised her hand, and her little hand paused for a moment at a distance of 0.0001mm from the tip of his hair...
Then, she gently covered his soft hair with her hand and stroked it gently.
At this moment, she felt that he was like a child who needed to be comforted...
After a while, there was a burst of footsteps outside the corridor at the door, mixed with the sound of conversation, which sounded like the voices of players in their class.
As the footsteps got closer, Su Rourou immediately withdrew her hand vigilantly...
Feeling her movements, Luo Yichen also let go of her, and sat still in the same place.
I only heard Hou Xiaofeng's voice outside the door: "I wipe it, I thought we would win today, but I didn't expect to lose so much that even our pants flew off!"
Another player complained somewhat dissatisfied: "If Luo Yichen hadn't made so many mistakes, we wouldn't have..."
"It's alright, it's all over, so don't hold anyone accountable!" Li Tianwei rarely yelled at others so loudly.
He knew about Luo Yichen's injury early on. At that time, when he heard him say it was all right with a calm face, he also thought it was all right. did not expect…
Ke Shaoze remained silent from the beginning to the end, and his mood was naturally very low. Not just because of losing the ball, but because of... losing people.
At the moment when Su Rourou cheered Luo Yichen loudly, he already realized very clearly: he has no chance at all.
A group of people pushed open the door of the lounge while saying this, the moment they saw Luo Yichen, the boy who complained was a little embarrassed.
"Yichen, you've been resting inside...?" He scratched his hair.
Luo Yichen didn't speak, but just gave him a cold look, then stood up, and walked out with big strides.
"Yichen!" Li Tianwei chased him out, leaving a room full of embarrassment.
A group of people cast sharp gazes at the boy, making him unable to lift his head.
Su Rourou took a step forward, summoned up her courage and said to the boy: "I know that losing the game makes everyone feel bad, not just you! But... please don't put all the responsibility on Luo Yichen!"
"Yes, what Brother Rou said is true!" Hou Xiaofeng stepped forward and punched the boy, "You are so silent and no one will think you are dumb!"
Under everyone's contemptuous gazes, the boy obediently shut his mouth and lowered his head.
A group of people packed up one after another, and walked out of the gymnasium in twos and threes.
They walked into this gate full of hope, but in the end, they left full of disappointment...
Su Rourou carried Luo Yichen's bag and clothes, and stood at the gate of the gymnasium, looking around nonstop. The mobile phone in his hand had already made countless calls, but Luo Yichen never answered.
Her heart was up and down, and her big eyes were full of anxiety and worry. A proud man like Luo Yichen has never tasted failure since he was a child... The feeling of falling from a high place must be very sad...
He... Where did he go
Finally, on the stands in the distance, she saw that familiar figure. Even though his facial features could not be seen clearly from a long distance, she could tell that he was Luo Yichen just by his outline.
Because, she has already engraved his appearance deeply, deeply in the bottom of her heart.
Her tightly clenched heart fell back into the distance in an instant, took a deep breath, and walked towards him step by step.