Rekindling the Youthful Era

Chapter 807 Yu Yu: Does Xi Xi already know?
Ying Chanxi carefully put the pen back into the box and then took out the letters from the drawer.

One letter after another was laid out on the table. Ying Chanxi said to Li Luo as if they were old friends, "This is the letter you wrote to me when I first joined the literary society."

"And this one, this is the last pen pal letter I wrote in the literary society."

"This letter was sent from the post office near Luhuitou Mountain Park in Qiongzhou City when you went to attend the annual meeting there. We followed you on a trip together afterward. You even chose to send it on my birthday."

"There's also a postcard inside with the sun rising over the sea, it's really beautiful."

Ying Chanxi chattered away, her face beaming with a happy and nostalgic smile, as she carefully placed each of the envelopes into a special little box and put them away again.

Li Luo listened to her words with a gentle expression and couldn't help but reach out and pat her head: "It's amazing that you remember it so clearly."

"Of course I remember." Ying Chanxi closed her eyes with great enjoyment, letting Li Luo stroke her head. She was in a very good mood and proudly raised her chin slightly, saying, "I remember everything that is related to you perfectly."

Li Luo smiled indulgently and couldn't help but lean down and kiss him.

Ying Chanxi blushed slightly, then closed her eyes, her hands unconsciously wrapping around Li Luo's neck, and the two quickly began a deep kiss.

Several minutes later, their lips parted, and Ying Chanxi finally came to her senses. She quickly pushed Li Luo away and muttered, "We still need to tidy up. Don't waste time."

"I just wanted to give you a quick kiss, but you carried me up to me yourself," Li Luo teased with a laugh.

"Stop talking!" Ying Chanxi huffed and smacked him, then immediately changed the subject, picking up a pink Polaroid camera from the windowsill and waving it at Li Luo. "You definitely remember this too, right?"

"Of course," Li Luo chuckled. "Someone was worried I'd squander money and insisted on giving me back the money I'd spent on the camera."

"Hmph! You have the nerve to say that!" Ying Chanxi got angry just thinking about it and punched him twice. "Back then, you were writing a novel behind my back. I didn't even know you were earning royalties, of course I was worried!"

"This is my fault." Li Luo reached out and caught Ying Chanxi's small fist, playing with it in his hand for a while before letting go. "Do you want me to apologize to you again?"

"No need." Ying Chanxi pouted, put away the Polaroid camera in her hand, and then picked up the mug on the table.

This was made by Li Luo himself at a craft shop, and Li Luo also has a similar one.

Oh no, there are three identical styles.

After all, besides the cup she made herself, Li Luo also had cups given to her by Xu Youyu and Yan Zhusheng.

Thinking of this, Ying Chanxi lost interest in explaining the cup in detail, and with a hum, put the cup away.

After Ying Chanxi had tidied up the things on the desk, Li Luo's gaze unconsciously drifted to the bottom drawer of the desk.

Ying Chanxi also realized that there was still something left in the last drawer, so he squatted down and pulled the drawer open halfway.

These are mostly items that I don't use often, such as souvenirs I bought while traveling.

Ying Chanxi took them out one by one, and then reached into the drawer with his right hand and touched a box.

She glanced down curiously, then her cheeks flushed instantly, and she pulled her fingers back as if she'd been electrocuted, slamming the drawer shut with a snap.

I'd completely forgotten there was this thing in this drawer!

It's all the senior's fault!

Li Luo is still here, and she's too embarrassed to take it out!

Ying Chanxi felt ashamed and annoyed.

Meanwhile, Li Luo, who was secretly observing Ying Chanxi from the side, also began to feel a little nervous.

He had heard Xu Youyu say that Xixi's box was kept deep in the bottom drawer of the desk.

At this moment, Ying Chanxi was tidying up the items in the drawer with his back to him. As other things were taken out, it was obvious that the box could not escape Ying Chanxi's search.

and so……

Li Luo took a deep breath, heard the drawer close, and noticed that Ying Chanxi had fallen into an unusual silence. Finally, she stopped avoiding the question and tried to ask, "You... saw it?"

"What did I see? I... I didn't see anything!" Ying Chanxi thought Li Luo had also seen the box, and quickly denied it, blushing.

"Your reaction makes it seem like you didn't see anything..." Li Luo said helplessly, "Since you saw it, then..."

"Stop, stop talking..." Ying Chanxi muttered softly, "Don't ask about these things anymore, okay? It's too embarrassing."

“Um…” Li Luo quietly walked to Ying Chanxi’s side and stole a glance at her expression.

Seeing that she didn't seem very angry, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't mind?"

"What's there to mind?" Ying Chanxi glanced at him, then quickly looked away, her face flushed as she replied softly, "I know it was bound to happen sooner or later, but... I'm just not quite ready yet."

"Um...I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Ying Chanxi looked at him coquettishly. "You didn't do anything wrong."

“It has nothing to do with right or wrong.” Li Luo shook his head. “I just don’t want you to be upset.”

"Oh, it's not that exaggerated." Ying Chanxi stood up, leaned into Li Luo's arms, and gently hugged him. "I'm just a little unprepared, and Dad also said..."

"say what?"

"N-nothing... If we don't listen to him, he'll talk nonsense," Ying Chanxi said softly.

"We can't let Uncle Ying hear that," Li Luo said with a chuckle, completely relieved.

"Hmph~ It doesn't matter if I heard it." Ying Chanxi became a little arrogant and whimpered in Li Luo's arms.

The two of them communicated without any barriers, completely unaware that they were talking about completely different things.

Although Li Luo vaguely sensed something was off, he couldn't pinpoint what the problem was.

Xi Xi didn't even ask him who he did it with first... but this box was, after all, a birthday gift from Xu Youyu, and only Xu Youyu knew where it was.

Therefore, after discovering that the box was empty, Ying Chanxi should have immediately figured out who had secretly used it.

Thinking about it this way, Li Luo felt that the matter made a lot more sense, so she didn't think about it any further.

Since Ying Chanxi didn't cause any trouble, he was relieved.

Ying Chanxi, completely unaware of the situation, lingered with Li Luo for a while longer before turning to tidy up her wardrobe.

"You still have a lot of my clothes over there." Ying Chanxi said to Li Luo as she opened her wardrobe. "Could you go to your wardrobe and bring all my clothes over? Just throw them on my bed."

“OK, no problem.” Li Luo nodded and turned to leave the room.

Seeing this, Ying Chanxi quickly took advantage of Li Luo's absence to hurriedly take out her personal clothing and stuff it into her suitcase. Among them was a set of Pikachu and Doraemon underwear, which Xu Youyu had given her before, and it was the same style as Li Luo's.

Ying Chanxi blushed slightly, and after tidying up, she covered the top with her normal clothes.

Although she had already been completely honest with Li Luo countless times.

But she's just easily embarrassed and always feels ashamed of these things.

This is also why Li Luo especially likes to tease her; after all, Ying Chanxi is always much cuter when she's shy than usual.

It makes one want to tease it a little.

"I brought it." Li Luo carried a large pile of clothes into the room and threw them onto Ying Chanxi's bed. "There are still quite a few over there; I can't carry them all in one trip."

"Just bring them all. I'll pick out some to take with me, and donate the rest of the clothes," Ying Chanxi said.

"Okay." Li Luo accepted the order and continued to move the clothes.

You don't know until you move them. Once Li Luo emptied Ying Chanxi's wardrobe, he realized just how extravagant the girl's clothes were.

It seems like Xu Youyu and Yan Zhusheng combined don't have as many clothes as she does.

Xu Youyu himself is a lazy person. When it comes to choosing clothes, he is more like a boy, focusing on anything that can be worn.

Because of her full and shapely figure, even a very ordinary piece of clothing would look extremely sexy on Xu Youyu.

Therefore, Xu Youyu has never been picky about clothes and rarely buys them.

As for Yan Zhusheng, although she had moved to Bihai Lanting a long time ago, she had always worn school uniforms during high school, and many of her old clothes were left at Yuan Wanqing's house, so she didn't bring them over. Therefore, she didn't have many clothes here.

Most of them were new clothes that Li Luo bought for her when she went out on dates and shopping with him.

In contrast, after Ying Chanxi moved all her clothes over, they piled up on the bed like a small mountain.

"I definitely have to wear this." Ying Chanxi took a red scarf from the closet, put it around her neck, and twirled in front of Li Luo. "It's almost winter, so I'll wear this scarf tomorrow."

"The one my mom gave you, right?" Li Luo recognized it at a glance and said with a smile, "It's great, Mom will be very happy to see it."

"Mmm!" Ying Chanxi nodded vigorously. Hearing him say that, she took out a white down jacket from the closet. "Do you remember this one?"

"You bought it during the winter break of your first year of high school, right?" Li Luo said. "I even picked it out for you back then."

"Hehe~" Ying Chanxi laughed happily, "I'll wear this tomorrow."

"It's been almost three years, and you still fit into them?" Li Luo raised an eyebrow and teased with a smile, "Have you not grown much taller?"

"No way!" Ying Chanxi angrily nudged him with her head. "I'm over 1.6 meters tall with shoes on! Down jackets don't really take height into account!"

After arguing for a while, Ying Chanxi put the white down jacket and red scarf aside, saving them for tomorrow.

The rest of the clothes were some relatively new ones, which were all packed into the suitcase.

She packed away every single piece of clothing that Li Luo had bought for her.

As for the other clothes, they plan to donate them.

"Oh right, there's this too." After tidying up her clothes, Ying Chanxi remembered something, so she opened the small drawer of the bedside table and took out a book.

Li Luo glanced at it and discovered that it was actually the physical book of "A Little Reunion".

The editor, Qianzhou, sent him a physical copy of "A Little Reunion" in advance, which consisted of three volumes.

What Ying Chanxi is holding now is the first volume of that book.

"Alright! That's almost done packing." Ying Chanxi put away the physical copy of "A Little Reunion," stood up again, clapped her hands, put her hands on her hips, and let out a long sigh of relief. "Next, I'll help you pack your luggage."

"Is there nothing else?" Li Luo looked around the room, her gaze falling on the bottom drawer of the desk. She then coughed and reminded him, "Aren't you going to throw that box away?"

"Huh?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, then noticed Li Luo's gaze. Her cheeks flushed red again, and she quickly replied in a low voice, "Why, why are you throwing this away... Oh dear... I, I'll come back for it tomorrow. Go pack your things first, let's go!"

Ying Chanxi's cheeks flushed red like the sunset, and she quickly pushed Li Luo out of the room, too embarrassed to continue discussing this topic with him.

Li Luo was pushed all the way to the master bedroom by her. Seeing that she didn't want to continue talking about this, he wisely shut his mouth.

"Let me help you pack your clothes first," Ying Chanxi said, pushing Li Luo into the master bedroom. She then looked at the wardrobe, which was already more than half empty, and took out Li Luo's suitcase.

"Okay." Li Luo nodded. "Take a look and see if there are any clothes you want to get rid of, and donate them along with your clothes."

“What do you have to discard… you have so few clothes.” Ying Chanxi said, rummaging through Li Luo’s clothes, muttering as she picked them out, “These can be donated, but you have to take them all.”

The clothes that were said to be available for donation were mostly ones that Li Luo brought from his own home.

After three years of high school, he had grown taller and many of his old clothes no longer fit.

But what about the other clothes that Ying Chanxi said could be donated...?

"Sister, I'm watching right here." Yan Zhusheng, who was originally lying on the bed, squatted down next to the wardrobe at some point and suddenly said with her eyes narrowed, "These clothes are all gifts I gave to Li Luo, okay?"

"You scared me..." Ying Chanxi glanced at her irritably. "I was just joking. I wasn't really going to lose it."

"My sister is so mean."

"Then come and help. You can pick out the clothes you gave to Li Luo yourself. I don't remember everything so clearly, how would I know who bought them?"

"Then I'll help too." Yan Zhusheng immediately joined the fray, working alongside Ying Chanxi.

Li Luo stood to one side, with nothing she could do, so she had no choice but to retreat to the desk and try to tidy up the things on the table first.

As he tidied up, Li Luo would occasionally glance at the two girls helping him organize his clothes by the wardrobe. He felt a surge of emotion, thinking how wonderful these days were.

Just then, his phone vibrated.

A WeChat message from Xu Youyu was sent to me.

[Xu Youyu]: How's it going? Has Xixi noticed?

Li Luo glanced at Ying Chanxi, then tapped her phone screen repeatedly in reply.

[Li Luo]: Yes, she already knows.

(End of this chapter)