"Take your hand away." Luo Yichen's gaze coldly swept across his hand holding Su Rourou's sleeve, his voice was colder than his gaze.
Wang Xu was startled by his icy stare, and quickly let go of Su Rourou's sleeve, but still said with a bitter face: "Rourou, I beg you, help me."
Seeing his anxious and earnest expression, Su Rourou was startled: "If there is anything, just tell me!"
There was a vague premonition in my heart, probably something about Lin Xi.
Wang Xu lowered his eyes and said, "Lin Xi, she's ignoring me."
"Why?" Su Rourou was a little surprised. These two people have been playing very hotly in the game recently, and they saw Lin Xi's "date photo" in the show game every three days.
"Because... I met another girl in the game. Oh, no, she came to me and said she wanted to marry me. Then, I told her that I had a wife, but she kept pestering me … Linxi found out about this and thought I had something to do with her, so she ignored me in a fit of anger."
After Wang Xu finished speaking, he looked at Su Rourou with small eyes full of grievances: "Rourou, when you go back to the dormitory later, can you say something nice for me! Just tell her, if she doesn't forgive me, I will Just wait for her under this tree!"
"Okay, it's okay! It's just a little misunderstanding, just clarify." Su Rourou originally wanted to raise her hand to pat him on the shoulder to express comfort, but after receiving Luo Yichen's cold gaze, she immediately withdrew herself hands.
In the dormitory, Xie Xiaoqiu was still reading the book quietly, with a peaceful smile on his face.
He Xiaojie was still chatting passionately with her "Fengfeng Diandian" in front of the computer, with a nympho smile on her face.
Recently, their relationship has taken a step closer than just chatting. As time goes by, they are gradually attracted by the gossip qualities in each other, and the two hearts get closer and closer...
Finally one day, Fengfeng Diandian first uttered a sentence that surpassed friendship.
Fengfeng Diandian: [Jie Mao Wanwan, I miss you. I think I seem to like you.]
He Xiaojie was naturally overjoyed, because she had already fallen in love with the boy in this virtual world whom she imagined to be yangyang.
Jie Mao Wanwan: [I hate it, you... so nasty.]
Fengfeng Diandian: [I'm serious, I've never said this to any girl.]
Jie Mao Wanwan: [But, you have never seen me before, so how could you like me.]
Fengfeng Diandian: [Like, it's a feeling. No matter what you are, even if it's different from the picture, I still like you.]
He Xiaojie looked at her chubby face in the small round mirror on the corner of the table, feeling a little sad.
Jie Mao Wanwan: [Talk...don't say it so early. Let's talk about everything after we meet!]
Fengfeng Diandian: [Why, don't you believe what I say?]
Jie Mao Wanwan: [I believe, it's just...]
He Xiaojie accepted her small belly with some low self-esteem: But, if he knew that he was so much different from the picture, would he still like her
Fengfeng Diandian: [Just what? Don't you... don't you like me? I can feel that you actually like me too.]