To The Lovely You

As soon as Su Rourou’s sat down in the chair, her best friend and tablemate Lan Xier handed over a note.

It said: Didn’t you go to Ke Shaoze to confess? How come you came back with Luo Yichen in the end? Could it be that you two…

Su Rourou rolled her eyes angrily, and wrote under the note: Please don’t put me and him together, I’m not familiar with him!

Lan Xier: Don’t tell me, when Luo Yichen just came in, he was so handsome! ♥♥♥

Handsome, that’s nonsense! Su Rourou finished writing these three words vigorously, and threw the note to Lan Xier.

How is Luo Yichen handsome? Isn’t it because his eyes are a bit bigger, his nose a bit longer, and his lips are a bit thinner? she had seen him since she was young and was tired of his aesthetics a long time ago. Well, since everyone says he is handsome, then let him be handsome! It had nothing to do with her anyway.

Lan Xier: You really don’t know your blessing! It would be great if I had such a handsome childhood friend.

Su Rourou felt a deep sense of powerlessness: If Lan Xier knew how Luo Yichen had bullied her since she was a child, she probably wouldn’t say that…

At this moment, Lan Xier beside her suddenly straightened her body, sitting in an unusually correct posture, staring at the blackboard without squinting.

Su Rourou was still wondering why she suddenly became so attentive. Lan Xier kicked her a few times under the table and whispered to her: “Miss Ren has been staring at us for a long time!”

Sure enough, with a loud bang, Ren Xuehua put down the textbook in her hand heavily, and said in a stern tone: “You two! Having a good chat?!”

The classroom fell into a deathly silence, and the students within became cautious about breathing.

Su Rourou and Lan Xier trembled with fright, to be inattentive in Ren Xuehua’s class, the consequences were serious!

They were about to stand up and take the initiative to admit their mistakes. Unexpectedly, Ren Xuehua went on to say: “Ke Shaoze, Hou Xiaofeng! You two stand up for me!”

Su Rourou first let out a long sigh of relief, but when she heard Ke Shaoze’s name, her heartbeat quickened again, and from the corner of her eye she glanced in his direction.

Ke Shaoze and his deskmate Hou Xiaofeng stood up one after another, but their posture was crooked and their expressions were careless.

He and Hou Xiaofeng both like to play basketball and are the two most active students in the class. Usually the two of them don’t like to listen to classes, they often play on their mobile phones, listen to music, and chat in class.

Ren Xuehua had a gloomy face, looked around in the classroom, and suddenly pointed to Su Rourou and Lan Xier and said, “You guys, go sit behind Su Rourou and Lan Xier! Now, immediately, now!”

There was a small commotion in the silent classroom. It was because Ren Xuehua hated students’ puppy love the most. In order to reduce the probability, the seating arrangement in the class was strictly separated by boys and girls. In other words, Su Rourou’s group, from the first row to the last row, were all girls!

The two big boys, Ke Shaoze and Hou Xiaofeng, were suddenly thrown into the pile of girls. The picture was really…beautiful.

Ke Shaoze and Hou Xiaofeng looked at each other, shrugged indifferently, then dragged their schoolbags and textbooks and walked towards the position behind Su Rourou.

When his tall figure passed by Su Rourou’s side, she only felt short of breath as if the room was spinning. There was a faint smell of mint in the air, which was the fragrance radiating from Ke Shaoze.

She lowered her head, her eyes fell on the textbook in front of her, but every cell in her body was feeling his every move.

Ke Shaoze took his seat casually. Because of the large motion, he moved the table in front of him and made a “bang”.

Su Rourou, who was sitting in front of him, immediately felt the small tremor from her back, and her heart quivered.

Although her confession plan was ruined by the annoying Luo Yichen, she did not expect that God loved her so much that her and the male god would now be sitting front and back!

She used to think about how to get closer and closer to him every day, but now she was finally very close to him, very close.

She unconsciously drew a heart-shaped pattern on the English textbook, but when she thought of the class flower,  An Yirou, sitting in front of her, the pen in her hand suddenly stopped. The red heart in the pen was missing a corner.

Ke Shaoze was also getting closer and closer to the goddess in his heart…