To The Lovely You

   In line with the principle that choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, Su Rou Rou accompanied Ke Shaoze to the stadium after school.

   "Brother Rou, let's practice the high jump today!" Ke Shaoze led her to the high jump venue.

"Well, good!" Looking at the bamboo pole hanging high in front of her, a line of lyrics floated in Su Rou Rou's mind: I'm a little bird, I want to fly, but I can't fly high. Ahh!

   Seeing that her legs were trembling with fright, Ke Shaoze smiled and encouraged: "Brother Rou, don't be afraid to fall! There are cushions here! The worst is the worst..."

   Speaking of this, his voice became a little vague, and his face was slightly red: "I will definitely catch you too!"

   Even though he said that, Su Rou Rou was still very scared, her whole body was shaking like a sieve, her pale lips pursed tightly.

  Unfortunately, when she jumped up, she accidentally hit the bamboo pole. With a "bang", the long bamboo pole flew in the direction of Ke Shaoze.

  Ke Shaoze immediately jumped to the side in a conditioned reflex, and when he came back to his senses, only to find that Su Rourou lost her balance, and she fell to the ground quickly with her head on the ground...

   "Ah!!" Su Rourou exclaimed in surprise.

   "Brother Rou...!" He rushed forward and stretched out his arms to try to catch her, but out of nowhere a pair of big, slender hands grabbed Su Rourou's body before him.

  Su Rourou's eyes were tightly closed, and her scalp was numb. She knew that this time she would be disabled if she didn't die... However, the expected pain never came...

   She only felt hot, and fell into a warm embrace in the blink of an eye. In the wind, the familiar fragrance of mint came, making her nose sore...

   In the afterglow of the setting sun, she gently opened her eyes: Luo Yichen…

   Luo Yichen hugged her tightly, with one hand on her back and the other on her leg, her whole body leaning forward slightly.

   His head hangs slightly, and some long bangs flutter gently in the wind.

   Although it was against the light, Su Rourou couldn't see the expression on his face, but she still deliberately felt that he was looking into her eyes for a moment.

   "You...bleed." Luo Yichen's tightly pursed lips finally slowly opened, and his eyes turned to fall on Su Rourou's fair calf, full of worry.

   There was a long blood opening cut by a bamboo pole, and the bright red blood flowed down his ankle drop by drop.

  Su Rourou realized later that her calf was burning hot, but at this time, she couldn't care about it at all.

   All she could think about was: Luo Yichen, finally willing to speak to her... For so many days, whether at school or at home, they hardly said a word.

   Feeling the familiar body temperature coming from him, Su Rou Rou suddenly hoped that he could hold her like this all the time.

   At this moment, she had to admit that she was so attached to this warm embrace.

   "Brother Rou, are you alright..." Ke Shaoze has been standing silently on the side, watching Luo Yichen take a step ahead of him and catch Su Rourou; watching him and her affectionately look at each other...

   His fists clenched tightly: Why, Luo Yichen, this guy, always one step ahead of him...