372. Chapter 372 I'm Gone, Will You Miss Me (2)

His wish is simple: he doesn't need her to like him, he just hopes to continue to treat her well, that's all.

But she said that his kindness to her would make her feel pressured and burdened...and he didn't want his liking to bring any burden to her.

So for a long time, he deliberately controlled himself, ordering himself to suppress the surge of emotion in his heart that was surging like a sea wave.

He forced himself not to take the initiative to approach her, stop caring about her, and be nice to her... He only allowed himself to stand in a corner behind her where no one was paying attention, quietly watching her happy and happy.

On this annual reunion festival, he still couldn't bear it and sent her a text message. In fact, he still had a lot of things he wanted to say to her, but in order not to disturb her, he only uttered four words in the end.

——The simplest and most sincere blessing: Happy Chinese New Year.

Su Rourou looked at the four words sent by Ke Shaoze, and was stunned for a long time. Although she is "single stupid", she is not so stupid as to be hopeless.

She knows that some people send blessing text messages during New Years and holidays, which are completely perfunctory; but there is a kind of people who use the opportunity of sending blessing text messages to... secretly express their inner feelings,

After thinking for a long time, she still chose one of those complicated blessing text messages to reply to him.

Ke Shaoze stood in the cold wind, looking at the information displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, his dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

He put the phone in his pocket, and put his cold hands in it too.

The phone's screen lit up for a while, then slowly dimmed and entered the locked state.

And what was displayed on the screen was a text message that had not been sent yet: Brother Rou, if I leave, will you miss me?

Luo Yichen looked at Su Rourou with a cold face and stared at the phone blankly for a long time, but in fact he had already seen the sender's name in his eyes.

His fists clenched unconsciously: Ke Shaoze, why hasn't he given up yet! They actually took advantage of this opportunity to send out group blessings during the Spring Festival, and came to pester them again!

His voice sank, but it carried a terrifying penetrating power, and the noise of fireworks could not cover it up: "It was he... who sent you a text message?"

The tone in which he said this sounded like he had taken dynamite. In the room, there was a smell of gunpowder that was stronger than that outside the house.

Su Rourou's scalp tingled for a while, she quickly put the phone away and put it in her pocket, then took his hand and smiled obsequiously: "It's just an ordinary blessing message, it's sent in groups!"

Luo Yichen's expression was still ugly, he stood motionless, staring coldly into her eyes, as if he wanted to look into her heart.

Su Rourou knew that the little vinegar king's vinegar jar had been overturned again, so she quickly took his hand and walked to the balcony: "Let's go, let's watch the fireworks!"

Seeing her holding her little hand tightly, the expression on Luo Yichen's face softened a little, and then he let her drag him outside the house.

In the early morning of winter, the cold wind carries a biting coolness, as if it can freeze everything it touches into ice.

But holding Luo Yichen's hand, Su Rourou felt a warm current surrounding her.

In the night sky like black velvet cloth, colorful fireworks bloomed one after another, illuminating the entire night sky.

In the ear, there is the sound of fireworks blooming, and the cheers of people.