To The Lovely You

Chapter 247



While walking, Su rourourou hesitated to send a text message to Luo Yichen, although there were only three short words "sorry"

What she doesn\'t know is that Luo Yichen has been waiting for the three words she said to him, not "sorry"

After rubbing her finger on the send button for a long time, she regretted it again. Because she knows that Luo Yichen is still angry with herself. According to the experience of quarreling with him from childhood, nine times out of ten he will not return her information... Isn\'t she going to ask for trouble again?

Thinking so, her hesitant fingers were timidly taken back.

When she came to the canteen alone, she sat silently, picking up the food in the bowl.

In the other corner of the canteen, LAN Xier also sat alone and ate absently. A corner of the lunch box was filled with celery, onions and fat meat she picked out.

She looked at the pile of selected dishes with some sadness and remembered the happy time of having lunch with Su rourourou in the past.

She has been picky about food since childhood, but fortunately, Su Rourou is the opposite of her and doesn\'t choose anything. So every time she had lunch in the past, Su rourourou helped her pick out what she didn\'t eat in the meal and eat it all into her stomach.

Looking at Su rourourou\'s smashing, smashing and eating sweet, LAN Xier had such an impulse several times to try these foods she didn\'t even want to see.

It is undeniable that her appetite will improve with eating goods.

Thinking of this, her eyes unconsciously floated to Su Rourou\'s direction. I saw her huddled in a deserted corner, and her thin back seemed a little lonely. Her eating speed is obviously much slower than before. She seems to have no appetite.

LAN Xier\'s chest was suddenly sour... She regretted that she had been obsessed with herself in the past. She only wanted to get Luo Yichen, but abandoned her best friend.

Su Rourou was in a trance, and there was a sound of dragging the chair opposite. Then it seemed that someone sat down opposite her.

She raised her eyes in surprise, but quickly dimmed again. The person sitting opposite is not the one she thinks

Ke Shaoze sat down for a long time. Seeing that Su Rourou didn\'t respond, he took the initiative to say, "brother Rou, your lunch is still as rich as ever!"

He pretended to be natural and pointed to one of the sweet and sour ribs with his chopsticks. "You can\'t finish so many dishes. Don\'t give me a taste?"

Su Rourou hesitated and moved the lunch box back on the table: "this..."

Ke Shaoze\'s eyes flashed and took back his chopsticks awkwardly: "forget it, I\'m kidding you!"

He remembered that once, a long time ago, he sat face to face with her. That time, he told her jokingly that he wanted to eat the spare ribs with sauce in her bowl.

He still remembered the look in her eyes. Although she hesitated, she finally gave it to him.

His heart was dull again, and he still pretended to have the same free and easy expression as before.

"Cheapskate!" He stuck out his tongue at Su rourourou, then pointed to a piece of COD in his lunch box and said to her, "would you like to try my grandmother\'s craft? It\'s delicious!"

If Su Rourou, as usual, heard the word "delicious", he would jump on him impolitely. But now she has no appetite at all. She just glanced at it with interest: "no, thanks..."

Half way through the word "thanks", a pair of chopsticks quickly took the COD from Ke Shaoze\'s lunch box.

Hou Xiaofeng said while eating with relish, "brother Rou, don\'t force yourself if you don\'t want to eat. I\'ll help you eat!"

Ke Shaoze clenched his teeth and said, "Hou Xiaofeng! Who let you eat? Spit it out, you dog mouth!"

With that, he put down his chopsticks and went after Hou Xiaofeng

Hou Xiaofeng: "what\'s the use of spitting it out? You can\'t eat it anymore!"

Ke Shaoze: "if you can spit it out, I dare to eat it!"

"..." Su rourourou looked at their noisy figure, and then looked at the group of boys opposite who often had lunch with Luo Yichen, and beat them feebly on the shoulder.

Luo Yichen, where did he... Go?