To The Lovely You

   Luo Yichen's light laughter sounded in her ears, and then a piece of salmon fell into her lunch box, followed by abalone, shark fin, and oysters.

  As a senior foodie, Su Rou Rou saw that the food was like a fish encountering water, so she immediately jumped on it without any discipline, completely ignoring the details such as indirect kissing and tuo liquid exchange that she had been struggling with before.

   Looking at her with her head buried in the lunch box, Luo Yichen's eyes also curled up, like a crescent moon in the sky.

   He thought to himself: Eat, eat fat! It will feel better in the future!

  He is planning for his future...

   His eyes fell unconsciously on the "plain" below her neck, and he sighed deeply: This idiot can usually eat more than anyone else, where has the meat grown?

  Su Rou Rou was busy gobbling down her food, and finally felt a little full, so she raised her head and took a few breaths.

   As soon as she raised her head, she met Luo Yichen's gaze staring at her, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

   "Cough, you... don't you eat?" She glanced at his lunch box secretly, as if she hadn't touched it.

   "Don't eat, I'm full..." Luo Yichen shook his head gently, his soft hair fluttering gently with his movements.

   "Oh!" Su Rourou lowered her head again and continued to destroy the rest of the food.

   She ate so intently that she didn't notice that Luo Yichen's eyes fell on her again, and she didn't leave for a moment.

  The phoenix eyes narrowed little by little in the sunlight: This idiot, just watching her eat is enough...

   "Tomorrow, I want to eat your cooking."

  His voice was very soft and soft, and it was blowing with the wind, but Su Rourou choked because of those words.

  She cooks? For Luo Yichen to eat? Did she hear it right? Luo Yichen, this big pervert, what exactly is in his mind?

   Leaving aside the question of who to cook it for—first, she doesn’t know how to cook at all…

   "Can you not?" She said vaguely while chewing the food in her mouth.

   "What do you think?" Luo Yichen's voice became even lighter, and he gave her a "bright" smile.

  Su Rourou immediately felt the biting coolness and couldn't help shaking: "When I didn't say it."

  Suddenly, Luo Yichen's body leaned towards her, his slender fingers raised, getting closer and closer to her face...

  Su Rou Rou seemed to have been immobilized, she watched his hand fall beside her cheek without moving, and then gently gathered her somewhat messy hair back behind her ears.

   "The mouth is full of oil, and the hair is all stuck to it, it's dirty!" His tone was slightly disgusting, but his eyes and movements were extremely gentle.

   Cleanliness! At this moment, there were only these two words in Su Rou Rou's mind.

   At the door of the glass door leading to the rooftop, Ke Shaoze was standing there quietly, watching them for a moment.

   He usually comes to this rooftop occasionally to relax. Usually there are no other people here, but I didn't expect to bump into them today.

   The two of them seem to be very close... Really, just neighbors?

  I don't know why, he just watched Luo Yichen and Su Rourou from a distance through the glass door, but he didn't take a step forward...

  's deep gaze fell on Luo Yichen's right hand fiddling with Su Rourou's hair.

  The sun shines on Luo Yichen's perfect profile face, forming a halo.

  Ke Shaoze narrowed his eyes, suddenly feeling that the sunlight outside was a little harsh.

   He turned around slowly and walked down the stairs one step at a time. The sound of thumping footsteps echoed in the silent corridor...