149. Chapter 149 Pretend to Be Real (6)

Su Rourou stopped and wiped the tears from her eyes as her tears became more and more. The setting sun lengthened her figure, making her look so weak and helpless.

Ke Shaoze stopped and looked at her helplessly, his voice hoarse: "Brother Rou... don't cry!"

As he said this, he anxiously searched his pants pockets, but found that he had forgotten to bring tissues.

Seeing that Su Rourou's little face was covered with tears, he raised his hand in a hurry and touched her cheek...

However, just when his fingertips were about to touch her cheek, a pair of slender hands suddenly pulled Su Rourou away.

Luo Yichen, with a solemn expression, took out a soft tissue and gently wiped away the tears on Su Rourou's face.

Su Rourou was crying sadly, so she let him wipe it like this. She suddenly felt that Luo Yichen's embrace was actually quite warm... Although he always called her an idiot, he always appeared when she needed help the most.

"Let's go, Miss Ren has gone back. I'll ask the driver to pick you up." His other hand gently patted her back.

"Yeah." Su Rourou responded vaguely. She just wanted to go home immediately, close the door and cover herself with the quilt. Not seeing anyone, not saying a word, just staying alone quietly.

Luo Yichen put his arm around her shoulders and led her forward.

Su Rourou seemed to have lost consciousness, and followed his steps mechanically and woodenly.

Ke Shaoze stood there blankly, watching their backs going away, and a feeling surged in his heart that he couldn't even explain.

When they arrived at the door of their house, Su Rourou had just gotten off the car, and she grabbed Luo Yichen's sleeve and shook it gently.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yichen frowned slightly and looked down at her.

"Luo Yichen..." Su Rourou's voice was still a little tearful, "Can you...can you not tell my mother about this?"

Luo Yichen was stunned and rubbed her hair: "Don't worry, I won't tell."

How could she think that he would do this? He felt sorry for her and it was too late...

"Thank you..." Su Rourou thanked in a low voice and turned to go in.

Luo Yichen stood there, watching her thin and helpless back disappear behind the door.

Ke Shaoze returned home in a daze, and locked himself in the room without even eating dinner.

He held the mobile phone in his hand, repeatedly clicking on Su Rourou's name in the address book, and rubbed his fingers on the dial key several times, but he just didn't have the courage to press it.

Her frail figure in the sunset today and her crying face appeared in his mind...

Then, some fragments of the past appeared in his mind one after another. She called and carefully reminded him not to forget to hand in his homework; she patiently explained difficult problems to him every day; she accompanied him to chat on countless sleepless nights...

The strange emotion in his heart seemed to ferment, filling his entire chest and making him breathless.

"Brother Rou, I'm sorry..." He whispered to her name on the phone.

Blinking his long eyelashes, Ke Shaoze suddenly stood up and ran to the door quickly.

He even forgot to change his slippers and ran all the way to the downstairs of Su Rourou's house.

Standing under the big tree, he looked at the window of her room through the gaps in the leaves.

There was no light in the window, it was pitch black, not like the warm orange light that usually came through...

He realized that she had always been a small light accompanying him in the darkness... Although it was very weak, it was enough to warm his heart. (Recently, many messages from little angels have been swallowed and shown as deleted. I don't know what's going on...)