To The Lovely You - Chapter 6 And the male **** became the front and back table (2)

   She only cared about her own young girl's thoughts, and didn't notice that on the opposite side of the aisle from her, Luo Yichen raised his cold phoenix eyes and stared at her for a long time.

   The phone in the drawer vibrated a few times. Su Rourou looked down and saw that it was a text message from Luo Yichen, and saw a few words on the screen: Stay and wait for me after school, help me get my schoolbag!

  Su Rourou pouted, thinking who cares about you!

   When Ren Xuehua turned to write on the blackboard, she secretly picked up her mobile phone, and was just about to reply to him with a "dream" when a new message came in: "Love letter."

   Although there were only two words, Su Rou Rou quickly gave in.

   She thumped the table angrily, how could she be so careless and let Luo Yichen grab her pigtails! I don't know what tricks this black-bellied guy has come up with to abuse her.

   The mood that had just turned pink was instantly turned black because of Luo Yichen's two text messages...

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   The school bell rang, and the students who had been lifeless suddenly came to life like corpses. They rushed out of the classroom one after another, but Su Rou Rou slowly packed the stationery and textbooks on the table.

  Lan Xi'er, who was at the same table, had already packed her schoolbag like a gust of wind, patted her shoulder and urged, "Rourou, can you hurry up! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

  Su Rourou remembered that she usually goes home with Lan Xier, so she made a random excuse: "I suddenly feel sick in my stomach and want to go to the bathroom. You go first!"

Lan Xi'er puffed out her cheeks and unconsciously glanced at Luo Yichen, who was also calmly packing her schoolbag, and complained dissatisfiedly, "If you have an appointment with your Lord Bamboo Horse, just tell me! Wait so long!"

   "No, I really have a stomachache! Miss, you can go first!" Su Rourou felt a little guilty when the secret was revealed.

   "Who believes!" Lan Xi'er stuck her tongue out at her, and finally picked up her schoolbag and left.

  Su Rourou let go of her hanging heart: She really doesn't want to be thought that she has any special relationship with Luo Yichen...

   At this time, An Yirou in the front seat suddenly turned around and glanced at Su Rourou, her beautiful eyes flashing with unexplained emotions.

  Su Rourou just wanted to say something when she looked away, gave Luo Yichen a thoughtful look, and then quickly withdrew her gaze.

   Then she stood up gracefully and walked out of the classroom with a small pink schoolbag on her back.

   At the same time, Su Rourou felt a rush of air around her. She saw a tall figure passing by on the ground, and she didn't need to look up to know who it was.

   Ke Shaoze straddled his schoolbag and followed An Yirou slowly.

  Hou Xiaofeng put his shoulders on him, teased him and said, "I didn't expect MissRen to do good things! In the future...you will have more opportunities."

  When Hou Xiaofeng said this, he didn't lower his voice deliberately, as if he wanted An Yirou, who was walking in front, to hear it.

   Actually, Ke Shaoze likes An Yirou, not only the whole class knows it, but even the whole age group knows it.

   One is the goddess in the girl's mind, and the other is the goddess in the boy's mind. But for some unknown reason, An Yirou's attitude towards Ke Shaoze was lukewarm.

  Ke Shaoze looked at An Yirou's figure and pushed away Hou Xiaofeng's hand on his shoulder: "Don't talk nonsense!"

   These conversations naturally entered Su Rou Rou's ears, and her hand holding the shoulder strap of her schoolbag unconsciously tightened a bit.

   looked sideways out the window. In the corridor outside the classroom, the petite An Yi, the tall and slender Ke Shaoze walked one after the other.

  The afterglow of the summer sun shone on their white uniforms, and they looked like the most pleasing combination on a movie poster.

  Su Rourou's heart throbbed slightly, and it seemed that even breathing became painful.

  Ke Shaoze really likes An Yirou very much...