The days after that passed quickly, and the same content was repeated every day.
In the morning, Su Rourou followed Luo Yichen to sweat in the gym; she studied by herself early, lent Ke Shaoze to copy her homework, and said the same words to him twice a day; after school, she went home arm in arm with Lan Xier; after dinner, Carrying the schoolbag to Luo Yichen's home to study homework, Luo Yichen called him an idiot...
School and home are two points and one line, every day except classmates and teachers are parents, this is the monotonous life of an adolescent girl.
Although, Su Rourou tried her best to make her life less monotonous - such as having a secret relationship or something. However, the male god Ke Shaoze is still far, far away from her...
Finally one night...
When she went to study at Luo Yichen's house, Luo Yichen suddenly realized his conscience and took the initiative to teach her about chasing Ke Shaoze.
"You haven't done anything recently, have you?" He pretended to ask casually.
"The male god is so cold, what else can I do?" Su Rourou lay lazily on the table, drawing circles on the draft paper.
"He... cold?" Luo Yichen twitched the corners of his mouth with a look of disdain. Speaking of Gao Leng, he felt that no one would dare to recognize the number one if he was number two. Compared with him, Ke Shaoze can only be regarded as a joke sent by a monkey. I don't know where that idiot has his eyes on him
Looking at Su Rourou who was lying powerlessly on the table, he raised his eyebrows, coughed twice and said, "Do you want me to teach you?"
Su Rourou immediately cheered up, grabbed his arm, her eyes were very bright: "Really?"
But when she thought of Luo Yichen's previous "criminal record", she couldn't help being suspicious, and looked at him warily: "You... would be so kind?"
Luo Yichen proudly raised his chin, a little displeased: "It just so happens that I'm in a good mood today, so I'll teach you two tricks. Believe it or not, it's up to you!"
"Okay, okay, say it!" Su Rourou foolishly believed it, and urged him by shaking his arm.
Luo Yichen turned his head away and didn't look at her, and put it off: "I'm thirsty, go and pour me a glass of juice first."
"Okay, okay, I'll be here right away!" Su Rourou jumped with joy in her heart, so she didn't bother with him.
She trotted all the way downstairs, poured him a glass of juice, and handed it to him flatteringly: "Please drink!"
Luo Yichen turned around, glanced at the juice, and slowly opened his mouth: "Feed me."
Su Rourou was anxious to hear his advice, so she cooperatively brought the cup to his lips.
Luo Yichen lowered his head slightly, took a sip, and looked at her with bewitching eyes: "Would you like to drink some too? It's delicious!"
Su Rourou was originally a foodie, when she heard the word "delicious", she was moved.
But looking at the orange juice remaining on the edge of the glass, which seemed to faintly exude Luo Yichen's breath, she immediately shook her head resolutely: "No need, thank you!"
Luo Yichen's originally clear face suddenly became overcast and rainy: "If you don't drink, I won't talk about it."
Knowing his temper, Su Rourou nodded quickly: "I'll drink it, can I drink it?"
Luo Yichen handed the cup in his hand to her lips, and said in a much more relaxed tone, "Drink!"
Su Rourou looked at the cup in his hand with embarrassment, unable to drink for a long time. Who will tell her why the place where he just drank is facing her mouth