Su Rourou's heart is extremely anxious, every second at school feels like a year.
She glanced at her phone from time to time, hoping to receive a call from Ke Shaoze, but also afraid of receiving his call.
She was really afraid that the first sentence she would hear when she picked up the phone would be something like: "Team leader, I'm done... I've been... woo woo woo".
But today's Luo Yichen doesn't know what's going on, the hygiene requirements are especially strict, even fingerprints on the glass are not allowed.
Under his faultfinding, Su Rou and Lan Xi'er didn't go home until it was almost dark.
Seeing that Su Rourou was carrying Ke Shaoze's schoolbag, Lan Xi'er leaned forward and said, "Rourou, your relationship is really progressing so fast!"
Su Rourou glanced at her weakly: "Shut up if you don't understand!"
But Lan Xi'er continued to gossip: "I said, Ke Shaoze mopped the floor halfway, why did he disappear? Why did you ask you to carry his schoolbag?"
As soon as this matter was mentioned, Su Rourou was extremely worried. The phone is still silent, without any sound.
"Well, it's a long story..."
"It's okay, I don't mind, I would like to hear more about it!" Lan Xi'er insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the end.
Looking at her eyes full of "hungry for knowledge", Su Rourou was helpless, so she could only tell what happened just now.
"I know, I know! That girl must be Han Xuefei, who just transferred from Class 4! Recently, all the boys have been talking about her!"
"So...?" Su Rourou rolled her eyes, "Can you say something constructive? Do you know how I feel right now?"
Her male god is about to be molested by another girl! ! ! God! Just by imagining that scene, she had a feeling of lovelessness.
"Rou Rou!" Lan Xi'er swallowed, put her arms around her shoulders and whispered, "Actually, it's better for boys to have some experience..."
After speaking, even she blushed unconsciously. She usually reads more unhealthy books than Su Rourou, and naturally has a deeper understanding of this aspect than Su Rourou.
"Are... are you sure you were comforting me just now?" Su Rourou was speechless to her friend, she felt that her bleeding heart had been stabbed again, "If you put this on yourself, I don't think you will Will you say that!"
"Okay, you don't have to worry! No matter how tough a girl is, she can't do anything to a boy! That girl is probably just shouting slogans!" Lan Xi'er took her hand, "And Ah, Ke Shaoze looks so tall and mighty, how can he be so easily a mermaid!"
Along the way, Su Rourou was restless, while Lan Xi'er comforted her tirelessly.
Walking to the intersection where the two usually separated, Lan Xi'er waved her hand and gave her a worried look: "It seems to be raining soon, you have to hurry up! Otherwise, you will be drowned by then!"
Su Rourou gave a muffled grace, and looked up at the sky. Really, the dark clouds were covered in an instant, and the whole sky was getting lower and lower, and it seemed to be pressing on top of her head...
Well, this kind of weather is just suitable for her mood at the moment. Incomparably depressed, incomparably needing a rain to release.
Looking at Ke Shaoze's schoolbag in her hand, Su Rourou unconsciously quickened her pace.
At this moment, Luo Yichen rode a bicycle and passed her side quickly.
Su Rourou only felt a surge of air around her, and then the schoolbag in her hand was hit hard. She lost her grip, and Ke Shaoze's schoolbag just fell to the ground.
"Oh, sorry! I didn't mean it!" Luo Yichen stopped the car and looked back at her.
Although he said he was sorry, his tone didn't sound apologetic at all.
Su Rourou quickly squatted down, picked up the schoolbag on the ground, reached out and patted the dust on it.
Only then did she realize that Ke Shaoze's schoolbag was not made in China, and the writing on it was in Japanese.
Luo Yichen stayed in place for a while, watching her focus on patting the dust off Ke Shaoze's schoolbag, as if she and that schoolbag were the only ones left in the world.
Seeing that she didn't intend to talk to him at all, he turned around suddenly in anger, and galloped forward on his bicycle.
The strong wind blew up his scattered bangs, and the cold phoenix eyes were covered with dark clouds, just like the sky at this moment.
Hearing the creaking sound of the bicycle tires rubbing against the ground, Su Rourou came back to her senses, and shouted at Luo Yichen's back: "Hey, Luo Yichen!"
Luo Yichen quickly pressed the handbrake, the dark clouds in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the corners of his tightly pursed mouth could not help but rise.
He turned around slowly, restrained the joy in his heart, and put on an expressionless face: "What's the matter?"
Seeing him stop to wait for her, Su Rourou hurriedly ran after him, and said flatteringly, "Can you... take me for a ride?"