Chapter 89

The following days seem to be the same every day, but small changes are taking place every day.

For example, Su rourourou's lunch for Luo Yichen changed from sushi to fried rice, from fried rice to fried noodles, and finally into white porridge and pickled mustard. Of course, all this is at the request of the young master Luo Yichen.

Su Rourou doesn't understand. The young master doesn't eat delicacies. How can he eat her porridge and mustard every day? Is this the legendary one who is used to eating big fish and meat and occasionally wants to order porridge and side dishes?

She didn't know anything else, but she saw something clearly. Luo Yichen seems to be getting thinner and thinner because he eats white porridge every day. Then he went to the dentist several times and said that his teeth were sour and soft. He had good teeth from childhood to big mouth. Why did his teeth suddenly become sour and soft?

But even so, he insisted on having her lunch.

Su Rourou thought to herself: what a paranoid! Luo Yichen's abnormal thoughts are really beyond her normal ability to guess.

For another example, Ke Shaoze treats her more and more as a "good friend". She really doesn't know whether this is her own luck or her own misfortune

He would throw her a piece of cake just bought from the canteen when she was hungry.

"Brother Rou, are you hungry? Take it and eat whatever you like!"

He would also bring some delicious imported snacks from home every three or five times and put them silently in her drawer.

"Brother Rou, are you greedy? If it's delicious, you can eat more and take it if it's not enough!"

On the way to school, he would shout behind her and LAN Xier: "Hey, brother Rou, wait for me!"

What he likes to do most is to call her at midnight on weekends.

The first time he called, Su rourourou was sleepily preparing to get up and go to the bathroom.

She just sat up in a daze, and the mobile phone screen next to her pillow suddenly lit up. For fear of affecting her rest, her mobile phone was muted when she slept.

When seeing the words "Ke Shaoze" displayed on the screen, Su rourourou suddenly woke up.

She rubbed her eyes hard: she couldn't have dreamed in the middle of the night. Was she wrong?

The mobile phone screen darkened and soon lit up again.

She finally determined that she was not dreaming and quickly picked up her cell phone. Ke Shaoze's sexy and deep voice came from the receiver, which was particularly magnetic in the silent night.

"Hey, brother Rou, did you sleep?"

"No... no sleep." Su Rourou quickly sat up straight and cleared her throat, trying to make her voice sound sober.

"Great, then you can chat with me!"

"Oh... OK." Su Rourou answered softly, "Why are you still up so late?"

"I like to think about something alone in the dead of night." Ke Shaoze looked out of the window at the dark night, and his voice was somewhat perceptual.

"Think about things? You think about things, too?"

Su Rourou mocked him, but she was a little lost in her heart: he probably didn't think about his mind, but an Yirou?

"Hey, what's your attitude? I'm also a very thoughtful person, okay? I'm thinking about life!"

"Your life has been like this. What else do you need to think about?" Since getting familiar with Ke Shaoze, Su rourourou sometimes dares to joke with him.

In the past, she never thought there would be such a day.