To The Lovely You

Chapter 609

When she came out from the bathroom, Luo Yichen seemed to have fallen asleep.

His quiet sleeping face was half bright and half dark under the dim orange light, but it was still as beautiful as carved. The long eyelashes covered his eyes and cast a shadow under them.

As if afraid of startling him, Su Rourou got into bed with light hands and feet, then carefully opened the quilt and drilled her small body into it.

Then, she tilted her body and looked at Luo Yichen's handsome side face for a moment. In addition to being moved, she was still moved

In fact, she has watched him fall asleep in this way in recent nights. She was really afraid of losing him once... It's nice to feel him again.

Therefore, she should keep looking at him like this to make up for the despair brought to her by the dark days.

At this time, Luo Yichen's butterfly like eyelashes shook gently, and then slowly opened his eyes: "idiot, why don't you sleep?"

He turned his head slowly, and looked into her eyes, staring at each other deeply.

"I can't sleep." Su Rourou told the truth in her heart, "I just want to look at you and feel you by my side."

Only in this way can she feel incomparably appropriate, and her heart is warm and rising. During his sleepless days, her heart was hanging, like a lonely sail that couldn't find a lighthouse on the vast sea.

Luo Yichen stretched out her hand and gently stroked a touch of hair falling on her face. Her voice was so gentle that it could drip into the water: "idiot, I'm sorry... I've scared you. I said I would accompany you all my life and make you happy, but you shed so many tears for me."

"No, it's not..." Su Rourou's eyes are a little red and her nose is sour. "It's not that you're sorry for me, it's that I'm sorry for you... You're just trying to save me..."

As she spoke, her tears couldn't help flowing down again, and her little body shook gently, like a wounded little beast.

"Well, between us... There's no need to say sorry." Luo Yichen sighed softly, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and patted her on the back: "don't cry, I don't know what to do when you cry."

With that, he put his chin on her shoulder socket, closed his eyes and breathed the faint sweet fragrance from her greedily. It's nice to hold her like this

In fact, he also wants to feel her temperature and her sweetness well - just "feel" in another way.

Su Rourou also stretched out her hand tightly around his tight waist and wiped her tears impolitely on the collar of his pajamas.

Seeing her move like this, Luo Yichen couldn't help laughing and saying, "if you're really so moved, why don't you... Promise each other by example!"

Su Rourou's whole body stiffened for a moment, then immediately changed his face, pouted and beat his chest: "you haven't fully recovered yet, and you're still thinking about these messy things!"

Luo Yichen hooked up the corner of her mouth and pressed her little hand that was killing. Her tone was ambiguous: "my strength is enough for you..."

As he spoke, his eyes became deep. What flashed inside was a color with strong emotion, which made Su Rourou's heartbeat miss half a beat.

Su Rourou was shy and anxious: "you... You're not afraid of the wound splitting..."