To The Lovely You

Chapter 897

The two girls wrote their homework again. Luo Xiaomei suddenly felt thirsty.

Of course, only those who don't do their homework carefully will be thirsty and hungry. This truth is probably similar to - lazy people have too much shit.

"I'll go downstairs and pour a glass of orange juice. Do you want it?" Luo Xiaomei stood up as she spoke.

"Pour me a drink, too!" Li Mengshan said casually and continued to do her homework meticulously.

Because their home is close, Luo Xiaomei has often come to Li Mengshan's house since childhood and is very familiar with their house. She walked in and out like she was at home, and soon went upstairs with two glasses of orange juice.

When passing the door of Li minhao's house, she specially slowed down and secretly looked inside. To her surprise, the door was open

She thought that a quiet person like him must be writing with his door closed.

Unconsciously, she moved closer and closer to the gap in his door... She really had no other idea, just wanted to take a look at him from a distance.

In the room, only a desk lamp lit up a corner of the desk. Li minhao's thin back, bathed in this warm halo, looks so gentle.

He is a young man with gentle eyebrows and eyes. His every move makes her feel very gentle. Even if she didn't say or do anything, just sitting there made her feel gentle.

She looked at his back and didn't even notice that the orange juice in her hand was almost overflowing from the cup.

Li minhao was looking at the exercise book in front of him, but he vaguely felt that it was a little hot behind him. The heat continued to rise, and in the end he felt as if his whole back was going to burn.

He turned his head in some doubt and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small figure through the crack of the door.

"Raspberry? Why are you... Here?" He was stunned, then smiled at her.

Peeping at the caught bag, Luo Xiaomei's first reaction was to run. But his smile made her unable to open her legs at all, and her eyes fell on his lips like roots.

"This... This... I'll find Meng Shan to copy... Do my homework tonight!" Luo Xiaomei hesitated for a long time, and his eyes fell on the two glasses of orange juice in his hand, "then... By the way, I'll bring you a glass of orange juice..."

"Thank you." Li minhao stood up and walked towards her, took the orange juice in her hand, and the smile on his face was more gentle than the moonlight outside the window.

Looking at his Adam's apple, as he drank water and rolled gently, Luo xiaoberry suddenly felt a little thirsty again. Really, when she was downstairs just now, she had drunk several glasses of orange juice!

He seems to have just finished taking a bath. He exudes a faint smell of grass. His good-looking eyebrows and eyes are shrouded in a layer of water vapor, which adds a bit of temptation.

"Well, I'll go back first..." she swallowed her saliva secretly and thought it would be better to leave quickly.

She just wanted to slip away, but Li minhao stopped her: "wait!"

"Hmm? Anything else?" Luo xiaoberry controlled his disordered heartbeat and turned to look at him.

"Your leg..." Li minhao's eyes fell on her white and smooth calf. "Was it cut when she fell this morning?"

Luo xiaoberry looked down his eyes and found that there were a few more non obvious scars on his lower leg.