Luo Yichen slightly raised his head to look at her, his thin lips were tightly drawn into a line, and there was an unknown light in the depths of his eyes.
Su Rourou's hands holding the vegetables were stiffly stretched in mid-air, and the chopsticks kept shaking. Luo Yichen, wouldn't you be so disrespectful to her, she's already done this...
In this life, except for a pet mini pig she raised as a child, she has never fed anyone!
Just when she was hesitating whether to take back the chopsticks, Luo Yichen's thin lips slowly and slowly opened, then slightly lowered her head, and lightly bit off the vegetables on her chopsticks.
Su Rourou's eyes suddenly lit up like searchlights, she looked at him with concern and said, "Brother Yichen, what... do you want to eat?"
Luo Yichen didn't speak, chewing the vegetables in his mouth carefully, his gaze fell on a piece of ribs in the lunch box intentionally or unintentionally.
Su Rourou understood in an instant, and she quickly picked up the ribs and handed them to his lips...
... ...
There was no class that afternoon, after lunch, Su Rourou sent Luo Yichen to the downstairs of the boys' dormitory. The two stood facing each other in silence, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Because usually it was Luo Yichen who sent Su Rourou to the girls' dormitory downstairs, and then printed a farewell kiss on her forehead before letting her go back reluctantly.
But this time, Luo Yichen didn't do anything, just turned around indifferently: "I'm going back."
Seeing him turning back to her indifferently again, Su Rourou's chest throbbed with pain. What on earth must she do before he can forgive her! She's already like this, and still like that...
She stood blankly under a sycamore tree in front of the dormitory building, watching Luo Yichen's figure disappear into the corner of the corridor through the glass door...
The sun was shining brightly above her head, but she felt the coolness...
Weakly returning to the dormitory, she didn't bother to say hello to her roommates, so she slowly climbed into her small bed and stuffed herself under the quilt.
She felt that her chest was congested and her nose was sore. She wanted to cry but couldn't.
Seeing her like this, the other three people in the dormitory looked at each other a few times, and finally the "mobile speaker" He Xiaojie took the lead and said, "Rou Rou, what's wrong with you, did you quarrel with Luo Yichen? I see you started talking yesterday." Starting at night, something is wrong."
Lin Xi was writing a diary on her seat, when she heard He Xiaojie's question, she also asked, "Isn't it because of going to the bar?"
Xie Xiaoqiu's delicate eyebrows were a little worried: "During class today, I saw that the two of you... didn't sit together. Could it be that you really had a quarrel?"
"Oh, don't mention it!" Thinking of Luo Yichen's face that was like a thousand-year-old iceberg that was hard to melt, Su Rourou felt restless and irritable.
She turned over suddenly on the bed, and angrily threw a strawberry pillow from the bed to the ground.
Originally, she liked this pillow very much, because every time she fell asleep with it, she would think of Luo Yichen. It's as if... She fell asleep with him in her arms.
However, she didn't want to hold it today!
He Xiaojie stood up and walked under her bed, picked up the strawberry pillow, sighed and said, "Rourou, you get angry when you get angry, why are you venting your anger with things! Your Luo Yichen treats you so well, you Say a few nice words to coax him, isn't it over?"
It's fine if she doesn't say anything, but Su Rourou gets even angrier when she talks about it. She said everything and did everything, but she didn't appreciate it at all!
He Xiaojie's eyeballs rolled around, and she leaned close to the head of the bed, covered her mouth and said to Su Rourou: "It's a big deal, you should take the initiative and pounce on him and forcefully kiss him! I don't believe it, he's still angry like this!"