Chapter Eighty-Seven: Troubles

So she naturally thought of Cheng Xiaoxiao, but she didn't want to guess if the result didn't come out, after all, if they stayed together for so long, it was not good for anyone to tear their faces.

stayed up until the end of work, and Yi Zeran called early to ask her to stay.

The dinner place is near the school, the restaurant environment is very good, the food is also very beautiful, but the price is not very affordable, so there are not many guests.

Xiao Luo stared at the pedestrians outside the window in twos and threes, and he didn't react after the food was served.

"Fall." Yi Zeran stared at her eyes, "What happened?"

Xiao Luo rubbed his eyebrows and sighed lightly, "It's nothing, the school has encountered some troubles." ”

Yi Zeran stuffed the chopsticks into her hand and calmly laid out the vegetables, "Maybe you can tell me that some things are not as troublesome as you imagined." ”

"It's really fine." Xiao Luo was very upset, so his tone was not very friendly.

Yi Zeran glanced at her irritated expression and picked up the chopsticks in silence.

Xiao Luo knew that he was out of shape, his lips moved, and he didn't explain much after all.

She had thought about what she would face after being with Yi Zeran, and she had a deep inferiority complex for her ordinariness, but some things happened so naturally.

Along with those troubles, some people say that everyone is equal in front of love, but when a relationship is placed on the surface, it is destined to be criticized.

Suitable, people say that it is a marriage made in heaven, such as Lu Hanchuan and Ding Xiaoran.

It's inappropriate, people say it's a farce of greed and vanity, such as her and Yi Zeran.

After eating, Yi Zeran insisted on sending Xiao Luo back to the dormitory, passed by the playground halfway, and stopped.

"Go for a walk?"

Xiao Luo nodded, silently following his footsteps.

The boy who sang yesterday was still there, sitting in the middle of the crowd playing and singing a very cheerful love song, and the screams of the little girl were all in his ears.

The two sat side by side on the steps of the stands, and the night breeze was in their eyes, all of which were bleak scenes.

"I was dragged by Ye Chen to join such a band for a while in my sophomore year, they are all crazy people, they can stand on the stage of the school celebration and accept the cheers of the girls in the school, and they can also walk through the rainy streets with music."

Yi Zeran's voice sounded at the right time, too calm, a little like telling other people's stories, "I'm not all the way with them, playing musical instruments just to divert attention, people with distracting thoughts are destined to not go far." ”

Xiao Luo easily captured the point of his words, he wanted to divert his attention and rely on music to vent his emotions, so what made him hesitate and not know where to go?

Xiao Luo, who was already troubled by trivial matters, walked into a dead end, with pursuers behind him, and there was no road ahead.

Things are back to the distance, and the problem that bothered her is back in front of her, Yi Zeran is not a good match for her, at least in terms of identity and status.

But there are always some thoughts in her heart that make her want to stop.

After being silent for a long time, she still asked the question from the bottom of her heart: "What did you experience at that time?" ”

Yi Zeran's gaze fell in the distance, his dark eyes were deeper than the night, "Luoluo, I will tell you about this at the right time." ”

"Oh."

There was a loss in his tone that could not be concealed, Xiao Luo lowered his eyes, and his expression was cold.

I have to admit that she doesn't know anything about Yi Zeran, family, identity, and past.

She remembered the green plum mentioned by Yi Zeran on a snowy night, and such a gentle tone must be a manifestation of deep love.

The sour and swollen emotions in her heart were fermenting, and she clenched her palms and stood up on the ground.

Yi Zeran was obviously panicked, and while stretching out his right hand, he called out to her, "Luoluo." ”

Xiao Luo glanced down at his open palm, and dodged sideways without saying a word.

On the way back, Xiao Luo walked very fast, Yi Zeran refused to leave, and always followed behind her, separated by a distance of one meter, as if they were silently waging a war.

The war ended when Xiao Luo bumped into the osmanthus tree on the side of the road, and she wanted to turn around and roar, but she took a wrong step and hit the trunk of the tree impartially.

Yi Zeran didn't hold back and let out a light laugh.

Xiao Luo's face turned red, and the whole person was about to burn with shame and annoyance.

Before the seizure, Yi Zeran held her hand first, and the warm big hand covered her forehead, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Xiao Luo didn't move, biting his lip and looking at him without saying a word.

Yi Zeran's eyes seemed to flash helplessly, "Luoluo, don't be angry, okay?" ”

I've never coaxed a girl like this, so there was a bit of rare helplessness and awkwardness in my tone.

A slightly surprised scream came from behind the osmanthus tree, "Xiao Luo!"

It was Yue Qingyun with a loud voice, Xiao Luo rubbed her eyebrows in disappointment, and the continuous troubles had made her have no time to deal with an inconsequential character.

Yue Qingyun's attention was obviously not on her, and her eyes were glued to Yi Zeran from the moment she walked out of the osmanthus tree.

In front of the tree is a street lamp, the dim light falls on the man's knife-like face, the perfect combination of light and shadow, so that the man's facial features are extraordinarily three-dimensional, as if it is the most perfect sculpture in the artist's hand, every angle is suffocatingly beautiful.

He was still wearing a black suit, with two buttons at the neckline, revealing a capable white shirt, and the collar was slightly open during the action, which was quite a bit of an ascetic male god.

Yue Qingyun couldn't help but blush when she looked at the man in front of her, and she couldn't say a word when she said it.

Yi Zeran broke the silence first, he looked at Xiao Luo with a smile, and raised his eyebrows, "Luoluo, don't you want to introduce me?" ”

Xiao Luo silently took a step forward and walked to Yi Zeran's side, "This is my new roommate, Yue Qingyun." ”

"This is my ......," she paused, "My friend, Yi Zeran." ”

Yi Zeran was a little helpless about her detached tone, "Luoluo, don't lose your temper, okay?"

The ambiguous words announced the things that Xiao Luo deliberately covered up, and Yue Qingyun naturally understood the meaning of the man's painting, and looked at Xiao Luo with complicated eyes for a while.

"Xiao Luo, did you read that post on the Internet?"

Xiao Luo's breath stagnated, and her face suddenly turned pale, but fortunately, her back to the light, her face did not change so obviously.

But Yi Zeran obviously saw the clue, frowned and looked at Yue Qingyun, with hesitation in his tone: "What post?"

Xiao Luo tugged at his sleeve, "Some gossip, you won't be interested." ”

Her evasion changed in Yue Qingyun's eyes, a woman who was rumored to have been fostered had a scandal, and she took a stunning man in and out of the campus the next day, what else could she say?

Yue Qingyun walked up to Xiao Luo with a mocking smile on her face, "Ah, your boyfriend doesn't know yet?" If you have the ability to do it or not, this is not in line with your usual serious style. ”

"Yue Qingyun!" Xiao Luo almost gritted his teeth and spit out these three words.

Yi Zeran grabbed her wrist, pulled the person behind him, and turned his head to look at Yue Qingyun calmly, "What's going on, please tell me as it is." ”