737. Chapter 737 Nothing to Wear
He Yanzhi listened to the "beep beep beep" sound coming from the phone, and for a moment he forgot to press the hang up button, and remained in the posture of making a call for a long time.
He had been waiting in the car for Su Rourou to come down, and he had been waiting for half an hour. Several times, he wanted to rush forward directly, but he restrained the impulse in his heart.
This time, he finally couldn't hold it back and called her, but he didn't expect such a result.
The corners of her thin lips curved into a self-deprecating arc. How could he not know that the person she loved for so many years had always been him...
He just regretted why he couldn't tell her his feelings earlier... Maybe before he came back, he still had a glimmer of hope that he could move her.
He didn't know how long he sat in the car before he finally started the car slowly. The low roar seemed particularly clear in the silent night...
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The next morning, when Su Rourou opened her eyes again, her mind went blank for a moment.
After a few seconds, she remembered that she was in Luo Yichen's bedroom! Before that, she fell asleep on the table in the study room...
Thinking of this, she nervously opened the quilt and took a look at her clothes. Fortunately, the clothes were still there, but... the clothes on his body had turned into a men's white shirt at some point, with... nothing on underneath.
Su Rourou's little face turned red immediately: It was obvious that Luo Yichen had definitely helped her put on these clothes after she fell asleep last night... Although they had an extremely close relationship and were very fond of each other's bodies. She was already very familiar with it, but when she thought of him changing her clothes, she still couldn't help but blush.
Just when she was ashamed and annoyed, there was a sound of knocking on the door, followed by Luo Yichen's refreshing voice: "Are you awake?"
Su Rourou sneaked out of the door through her fingers and saw Luo Yichen, who was wearing the same white shirt as her, leaning against the door frame and looking at her with a smile on his face.
He looked refreshed and refreshed, as if he was taking a breath of spring breeze, and he was overjoyed.
Su Rourou's eyes fell on the collar of his white shirt, and she felt indignant: Why, they were wearing the same white shirt, but he had pants to wear, but she didn't!
Luo Yichen only thought that she thought of him as that despicable, nasty, shameless villain again, and immediately said seriously: "I guarantee with my personality that last night... I didn't do anything."
Last night, he got up in the middle of the night and took several cold showers before finally falling asleep...
Hearing his reply, Su Rourou's face turned redder and she stammered: "I, I...did I say anything? Did I ask you?"
Really, the atmosphere was so ambiguous early in the morning! She is not an untouched girl. Doesn't she know if something happened?
Looking at her blushing face, the corners of Luo Yichen's lips unconsciously raised, and he said to her in the morning light as he had done many, many years ago: "Idiot, I've prepared breakfast, get up and eat it quickly. "
For the sake of having something to eat, she didn't give him a look, and got out of bed while stroking her empty belly...
Only then did she remember that she was still wearing Luo Yichen's white shirt, which was only long enough to cover half of her crotch...
Thinking of this, she quickly pulled the quilt over herself and looked at him with vigilant eyes.
Luo Yichen shook his head helplessly, turned and walked towards the kitchen. Vaguely, Su Rourou seemed to hear him say: "It's not like I haven't seen it before..."
Her fur immediately exploded again, and she quickly chased after him and poked his spine: "Luo Yichen, what did you just say! Tell me clearly!"
"No, did I say anything? No?" Luo Yichen looked innocent.