Unexpectedly, Han Xuefei ran no slower than him and threw him to the ground again.
"It's not that easy to run! Today, I have to take you away!"
Ke Shaoze struggled to climb forward, but Han Xuefei grabbed his ankle... They launched a "desperate struggle" on the grass.
At this time, there was a scream under the big tree not far away, followed by the sound of buckets falling to the ground and firewood scattered on the ground.
Ke Shaoze and Han Xuefei stopped at the same time and looked at the source of the sound.
Su Rourou, wearing a pink dress, stood in the shadow of a big tree, with round eyes staring at the boss and mouth open enough to fill an egg.
Behind her stood Luo Yichen.
At the moment, he was coldly looking at the two people with messy grass jackets and joking: "sorry to disturb. You continue!"
With that, he pulled rasu's soft arm and motioned her to leave together.
Su Rourou's eyes darkened, turned away without saying a word, and let him pull himself forward.
"Hello, brother Rou!" Ke Shaoze got up from the ground and tidied up his messy clothes while chasing Su rourourou, "brother Rou, brother Rou, you save me! It's not what you think!"
He grabbed her hand with a sort of eagerness. I don't know whether it's because I see the savior or because I'm afraid of being misunderstood.
Su Rourou turned her head gently, her eyes fell on his slightly open collar, bit her lower lip and said, "you're a big boy. You still need my help? If you don't want to, can she force you?"
With that, she followed Luo Yichen and walked away without looking back.
Luo Yichen looked back at Ke Shaoze. His eyes contained all kinds of complex emotions. He soon turned his head again, and the corners of his mouth bent slowly.
Ke Shaoze stood blankly in place and watched Su Rourou and Luo Yichen go away together. He was worried and annoyed.
Han Xuefei followed up again and held his hand again: "Shaoze, we..."
She wanted to say that we should continue, but Ke Shaoze pushed her aside.
Su Rourou is right. He is a man. If he doesn't want to, he should refuse her ruthlessly. What if he loses his demeanor as a man? In fact, if it weren't for the sake of a woman, he would want to beat her up!
Han Xuefei stepped back several steps and fell to the ground. There was a look of injury on his always publicized face.
Ke Shaoze walked forward without looking back. Without looking at her, he just threw her a sentence: "I not only don't like you, but also hate you very much. Please respect yourself!"
Su Rourou was like an unconscious puppet. She was pulled forward by Luo Yichen for a long way before she gradually regained her consciousness.
"Put... Let go." She struggled a little and shook off Luo Yichen's hand.
She was in a trance all the time. Then she felt the tingling sensation coming from her heel. It seemed that there was some sticky liquid flowing out.
Every step was like a knife across her ankle, which made her heart ache.
Although she knew Ke Shaoze didn't like Han Xuefei and was definitely not willing to talk to her, she was still very sad to see such a picture.
"Are you... Okay?" Luo Yichen looked at her increasingly pale face, frowned tightly, and his eyes fell on her shoes.
"You're bleeding!" There was a flash of panic in his eyes and he squatted down to check.