When Luo Xiaoberry and Li Minhao walked out of the gymnasium together, it was already dark. It's just that there is still a fire-like sunset glow hanging in the sky, drawing out clusters of magnificent patterns in the dark night sky, which look like roses one after another.
At this time, roses bloomed one after another in Luo Xiaoberry's heart. In the air, there seemed to be a faint sweet smell floating on the tip of her nose.
She glanced sideways at the boy beside her, and suddenly felt that she was so happy.
On the way back, she sat quietly on the back seat of the bicycle, struggled for a long, long time, and finally stretched out her hand hesitantly, wrapping it around his waist.
Several times in the past, she wanted to do this, but she didn't have the courage. But tonight, everything is different...
Li Minhao's back was slightly stiff for a moment, and then a gleam of joy flashed in his deep eyes, and the corners of his thin lips slightly raised.
He could feel the warmth from her arms and the sweet breath from her body.
For a moment he thought he must be dreaming. He has always liked her since he was a child, but he can only hide his feelings carefully.
To him, she was like a high princess. But he was just a son of her father's subordinate.
He never dared to hope that one day the high princess would take the initiative to walk towards him...
When they arrived downstairs at Luo Xiaoberry's house, the two stood silently facing each other for a while, neither of them speaking. I don't know how long it took, Li Minhao finally raised his hand and touched her head: "It's late, let's go home for dinner!"
"Well, you too." Luo Xiaoberry looked down at her skirt with a happy smile on her lips.
"In the evening... you can come and do your homework with me." Li Minho said this with a blushing face, and then reluctantly left.
Luo Xiaoberry walked into the hall with a smirk while touching her hot little face.
Su Rourou sat on the sofa and looked around, as if she had been waiting for a long time. Seeing her coming back, she quickly stood up and took her hand: "Xiao Berry, where have you been? Why... Mom didn't answer your phone call?"
"Oh, there's something wrong with school." Luo Xiaoberry mumbled, rubbing her stomach while rushing to the dining table. She felt that since she had a good appetite tonight, she would definitely be able to eat ten bowls of white rice!
Luo Yujun had already washed the dishes and handed them to her, saying dotingly: "Eat quickly!"
"Your father works overtime tonight, so he won't come back for dinner." Su Rourou also sat down at the dining table, "Also... Jing Heng's child was supposed to come over tonight, but he said he was sick and would not come..."
Luo Xiaoberry almost choked on the mouthful of rice she had in her mouth. She was so concerned about her own happiness that she almost forgot about Ke Jingheng.
He... must be very hurt now, right? All day today, he didn't say a word to her, and he didn't even look at her.
However, even if he gets hurt again and she feels guilty, she can't go over to comfort him. At this time, the only way to make him feel that she is ruthless is to pretend to ignore her, so that he can forget himself as soon as possible!
In Nuo Da's room, Ke Jingheng was lying on his big bed, staring at the ceiling motionless. Saying he was sick was just an excuse.
He didn't want to see Luo Xiaoberry, let alone her standing with Li Minhao. His heart hurts, it hurts so much, it has never been so painful...