Chapter 298
Chapter 298
In the dark, Su Rourou's mobile phone next to her pillow flashed, shining white.
Without any sleepiness, she quickly turned on her mobile phone
Luo Yichen: [idiot, did you sleep?]
Su Rourou: [no, I can't sleep.]
Luo Yichen: [me too... I miss you.]
Su Rourou's fingertips crossed the screen, stroked the words "I miss you", and couldn't help turning over again.
How does she feel that she can't sleep anymore? The chest is full of happiness, so full that it will overflow.
Su Rourou: [I... Miss you too.]
Later, Su Rourou didn't know when she fell asleep. The next morning, she was awakened by the cold wind pouring into the window.
Outside the window is a gray sky, accompanied by the whistling sound of strong wind and the rustling sound of rain
At this time, it is the end of autumn. Every autumn rain, the temperature will drop a few minutes. The cold winter is coming.
Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the clothes drying outside the window, fluttering in the wind in the swirling drizzle. Su Rourou sat up from the bed, climbed down the stairs, rushed to the balcony and put away her clothes.
At the moment of opening the French window, she really experienced how strong the wind is today, just like the typhoon in summer.
Su rourourou stroked her hair, which was disturbed by the wind, narrowed her eyes and looked at a dark rain curtain. In the corner of her field of vision, she caught a glimpse of a figure shaking on the balcony of the opposite dormitory.
Her heart beat violently
Although it was a short distance away and the light was dim in the rainy morning, she couldn't see the man's face at all, but she just knew that the man was Luo Yichen.
Not only that, she could feel his eyes looking at herself through the layers of rain.
She looked at them in a daze, their eyes entangled in the rainy air
Su Rourou just feels that she can't even breathe smoothly. Can't he sleep? Last night, she thought about him all night.
The hand holding the clothes unconsciously loosened a little, and a short close fitting clothes slipped from her hand.
Just then, a gust of wind rose again, rolled up the close fitting clothes high and flew into the rain... And then landed on the balcony opposite impartially.
More accurately, it fell on Luo Yichen's head
Any man at this time, either appear obscene, or appear embarrassed. But Luo Yichen won't
He slowly stretched out his slender fingers and took down the special clothes hanging on his head.
Su Rourou's scalp suddenly became numb: my God! She... She's not alive! This kind of thing was called "belly pocket" in ancient times, but it is a "personal Keepsake" given by a woman to her lover!
She immediately covered her face with her hand and secretly watched Luo Yichen's reaction through the gap of her fingers. The most private thing is held by the boy you like. It feels like... I really want to die!
She saw Luo Yichen looking at her vest for a while, then turned around and entered the dormitory. First, she pulled the French window, and then the curtain.
Luo Yichen, standing behind the curtain, looked at the small label on the special clothes, and there was a smile in Feng's eyes.
32B? Can she hold up this size? Isn't she just 76cm in bust?
All along, he thought that she was a without suspense. Of course, that's entirely because there is no A-minus on the market.
However, from this point of view, she has made no progress compared with her childhood.
He remembered that night in the bathroom, he had tested her size through thin clothes
He raised his hand and put out the radian in his memory. A handsome face couldn't help blushing. In a panic, he threw the close fitting clothes into the drawer and locked it.
Su Rourou was still standing on the balcony, looking at the closed French windows opposite and the tight curtains without any gap, biting her lips and stamping her feet in place.
What to do, what to do! With her current relationship with Luo Yichen, it seems strange whether she asks him for it or not!
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