For so many years, Su Rourou has figured out how to deal with these boys.
Back then when Luo Yichen was here, naturally no one dared to come forward and strike up a conversation with her. But ever since he lost the flower protector by his side, this kind of situation happened frequently, and it was impossible to guard against.
At first, she ran away in fright. But she found that the more she ran, the more those boys were chasing after her.
Later, she went to another extreme. Whenever she saw boys approaching her, she turned her eyebrows coldly at them and spoke harshly. But she found that the worse her attitude was, the more eager those boys were to try.
At last, at last, she managed to find a countermeasure. With a smile on her face, she wrote down her mobile phone number, QQ number, and WeChat ID to them one by one—but all of them were He Xiaojie's.
Well, she admitted that she was a little unkind. However, she is also doing it for the good of He Xiaojie, isn't she arguing every day that she wants to have a vigorous relationship before graduating from university
But today, the boy she met was obviously a little paranoid. After getting her number, he actually pressed the dial button in front of her face, and said in a euphemistic way: "In this way, you can save my phone number as well." Woke up."
The corners of Su Rourou's mouth twitched, thinking: Who wants to save your phone number
While thinking, she took advantage of the gap between the boy's dialing and ran towards the school gate as if flying.
Unexpectedly, after the boy found out that he had been duped, he still chased after him: "Wait! Wait! Why don't you give me your real mobile phone number!"
Su Rourou is drunk just thinking about it, but there are still people who are so relentlessly seeking to humiliate themselves.
Although the boy looked a little abstract, he still had some height, so he caught up with Su Rourou within a few seconds, and grabbed her arm tightly: "Beauty, don't run away!"
Su Rourou tried her best to shake off his hand, but she couldn't.
The boy continued to ask: "Which department are you from? Are you a freshman?"
For his almost paranoid behavior, Su Rourou was originally very angry. It's just that when she heard the words "freshman", she was stunned, and there was a hint of joy in her heart.
Seeing that she had stopped resisting, the boy thought that she had accepted his approach, and was just about to "get around" with her more when he was picked up from behind.
When he came to his senses, he found himself lying on the grass by the side of the road, almost hitting the back of his head with a big brick.
"Go away! Stay away from her!" Luo Yichen cast a sidelong glance at him, patted his hand lightly, and said coldly.
This series of movements flowed smoothly and in one go, just like what he had done countless times in the past.
Then, he tightly held Su Rourou's hand, and half dragged and half dragged her forward.
"Luo Yichen, let me go!" Su Rourou yelled loudly, trying to shake off his hand, and purposely stood there squatting and refusing to move.
But Luo Yichen's strength was very strong, he picked her up again and again, and continued to drag her forward.
During the whole process, he didn't say a word, like a jealous boyfriend who was about to drag his girlfriend to an empty corner to implement "love punishment".
Su Rourou followed him all the way to the parking lot... Luo Yichen was still driving the same black Porsche.
When he opened the car door, he was about to push her in, but found that Su Rourou had already broken free while he was not prepared, and ran several meters away.
Not only that, but she also cast a provocative look at him while running, as if to say... Come on, catch me if you have the ability! can't catch can't catch...
The pitch-black phoenix eyes sank, Luo Yichen tightly clenched the hand holding the car door: Idiot, you are doomed!