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Su Rourou clutched her chest, gasping for breath.

“Tomorrow I don’t have to come, right?” She looked at him with hopeful eyes.

“Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after that…every day from now on, you have to come!” Luo Yichen ignored her eyes and said lightly.

“What?!” Su Rourou’s legs softened and she almost fell to the ground. “Can I not, Brother Yichen?”

Because she was too frightened, her brain twitched, and she actually acted spoiled at him.

Looking at her two slightly pouted lips, Luo Yichen’s eyes flashed brightly, but then soon dimmed again.

“It must be!” His attitude was very firm, “If you don’t listen to me obediently, I will…”

Before he could finish speaking, Su Rourou raised her hands and surrendered: “Okay, okay, I know.”

She only blame herself for not being able to live up to it. Why didn’t she find the love letter while he was asleep this morning?! The feeling of being controlled by others is really bad!

As if knowing what she was thinking, Luo Yichen spoke leisurely: “You came this morning to find the love letter, right? Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I put it in the safe.”

“What?!” Su Rourou couldn’t believe her ears, a love letter, could receive such high-standard treatment?

“In addition, I took several photos, and saved a copy on my phone, computer, and USB flash drive. Even if you steal it back, it’s useless.” He took a moment to look at her vivid little face. The smile on his face grew wider. In this life, she would never escape from his palm.

Luo Yichen was really abnormal! It seemed that she was going to spend her entire life under his shadow… Su Rourou felt that she was too pitiful.

As she was worrying about her future life, she glanced across the basketball court inadvertently and saw a familiar figure.

She saw Ke Shaoze wearing a red jersey holding a basketball in his hands, flexibly avoiding the siege of a group of people. He squatted slightly, leaped and the basketball in his hand fell into the basket as if it had eyes.

He smiled confidently, turned around and slapped Hou Xiaofeng, and continued to run…

The shooting posture just now was so handsome that she was going to explode! He was a bit more handsome than Rukawa Kaede in the comic Slam Dunk! Su Rourou obsessively looked at Ke Shaoze, who was running on the court, and her heart beat violently…

“Come on, let’s go home! Why are you in a daze?!” Luo Yichen pulled her arm, but she was motionless, like a wooden stake nailed to the ground.

Following her gaze, Luo Yichen finally understood why she refused to leave. His face suddenly became ugly, and his volume increased unconsciously: “Not leaving yet?!”

But Su Rourou didn’t seem to hear him, smiling from ear to ear and looking affectionately at Ke Shaoze on the basketball court.

He frowned and yanked her arm a little harder with his hand, dragging her backwards firmly.

“What are you doing?!” Su Rourou complained while struggling, “Why are you in such a hurry?”

But Luo Yichen ignored her and continued to pull with greater strength in his hands.

Without taking two steps, the sound of basketball came from behind, getting closer…

A brand new basketball flew towards them from a distance, then landed at their feet and spun around several times.

They turned around at the same time and saw Ke Shaoze and Hou Xiaofeng walking towards them. It was obvious that they had thrown the basketball on purpose.

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