86. Chapter 86 Just a Buddy (6)

Luo Yichen's chuckle rang in her ears, and then a piece of salmon fell into her lunch box, followed by abalone, shark fin, and oysters.

As a senior foodie, Su Rourou saw the food like a fish meeting water, and immediately pounced on it without any scruples, completely ignoring the details that she had been entangled with before, such as indirect kissing and tuo fluid exchange.

Seeing her burying her head in the lunch box and wolfing down the food, Luo Yichen's eyes also curved up, like the crescent moon in the sky.

He silently said in his heart: Eat, eat fat! The hand will feel better in the future!

He planned all this for his future...

His eyes unconsciously fell on the "plain" below her neck, and he sighed deeply: This idiot, who usually eats more than anyone else, where did the meat grow?

Su Rourou was busy wolfing down the food, and finally felt a little full, so she raised her head and took a few breaths.

As soon as she raised her head, she met Luo Yichen's gaze staring at her, and she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, you...you won't eat?" She secretly glanced at his lunch box, which seemed to be untouched.

"No, I'm full..." Luo Yichen shook his head gently, and his soft hair fluttered gently with his movements.

"Oh!" Su Rourou lowered her head again and continued to eat the remaining food.

She ate with concentration, and didn't notice that Luo Yichen's eyes fell on her again, and never left her.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed little by little in the sun: this idiot, he was full enough just by watching her eat...

"Tomorrow, I want to eat the food you cook."

His voice was very light and soft, floating with the wind, but Su Rourou choked because of this sentence.

She cooked? For Luo Yichen? Did she hear it right? What on earth was in the mind of Luo Yichen, this big pervert?

Putting aside the question of who to cook for - first of all, she didn't know how to cook at all...

"Can I not?" She said vaguely while chewing the food in her mouth.

"What do you think?" Luo Yichen's voice became even softer, and he gave her a "brilliant" smile.

Su Rourou immediately felt the biting cold, and couldn't help shaking: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Suddenly, Luo Yichen leaned towards her, raised his slender fingers, and got closer and closer to her face...

Su Rourou seemed to be cast into a spell, and watched his hand fall beside her cheek, and then gently gathered her messy hair behind her ears again.

"There's oil all over your mouth, and your hair is all stuck on it, it's so dirty!" His tone was slightly disgusted, but his eyes and movements were extremely gentle.

Mysophobia! At this time, there were only these two words in Su Rourou's mind.

At the glass door leading to the rooftop, Ke Shaoze was standing there quietly, watching them without blinking.

He would occasionally come to this rooftop to relax, and there was usually no one else here, but he didn't expect to bump into them today.

The two of them seemed to be very close... Really, just neighbors?

For some reason, he just looked at Luo Yichen and Su Rourou from a distance through the glass door, but did not take another step forward...

His deep gaze fell on Luo Yichen's right hand that was playing with Su Rourou's hair.

The sun shone on Luo Yichen's perfect profile, creating a halo.

Ke Shaoze narrowed his eyes, suddenly feeling that the sunlight outside was a bit dazzling.

He turned around slowly and walked down the stairs step by step. The sound of footsteps echoed in the silent corridor...