317. Chapter 317 Comfort

They maintained this position for a long, long time. Su Rourou gently raised her hand, and her little hand paused for a moment at a distance of 0.0001mm from the tip of his hair...

Then, she gently covered his soft hair with her hand and stroked it gently.

At this moment, she felt that he was like a child who needed comfort...

After a while, there were footsteps outside the corridor at the door, mixed with conversations, which sounded like the voices of players in their class.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Su Rourou immediately withdrew her hand alertly...

Feeling her movements, Luo Yichen also let go of her and sat still.

Only Hou Xiaofeng's voice was heard outside the door: "Damn, I thought we were going to win today, but I didn't expect to lose so much that even my pants flew off!"

Another player complained with some dissatisfaction: "If Luo Yichen hadn't made so many mistakes, we wouldn't have..."

"Okay, okay, things have come to this, don't pursue who is responsible!" Li Tianwei rarely yelled at others so loudly.

He knew about Luo Yichen's injury early on. When he heard him say it was okay, he thought it was okay. Unexpectedly...

Ke Shaoze didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he was naturally in a very low mood. Not only because he lost the game, but also because... he lost.

At the moment when Su Rourou shouted to cheer for Luo Yichen, he had already realized very clearly: he had no chance at all.

A group of people pushed open the door of the lounge while saying this. The moment they saw Luo Yichen, the boy who complained just now was a little embarrassed.

"Yichen, you have been resting in there...?" He scratched his hair.

Luo Yichen didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly, then stood up and strode out.

"Yichen!" Li Tianwei chased him out, leaving a room full of embarrassment.

A group of people cast sharp eyes at the boy, making him unable to raise his head.

Su Rourou stepped forward and summoned up the courage to say to the boy: "I know that everyone feels bad after losing the game, and you are not the only one who feels bad! But... please don't put all the responsibility on Luo Yichen alone!"

"Yes, what Brother Rou said is right!" Hou Xiaofeng stepped forward and punched the boy, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

Under the contemptuous eyes of everyone, the boy shut up obediently and lowered his head.

A group of people packed up one after another and walked out of the gymnasium in twos and threes.

They walked into this gate with hope, but in the end, they left with disappointment...

Su Rourou carried Luo Yichen's bag and clothes and stood at the gate of the gymnasium, looking around. The mobile phone in her hand had made countless calls, but Luo Yichen never answered.

Her heart was in turmoil, and her big eyes were full of anxiety and worry. A child of destiny like Luo Yichen has never tasted the taste of failure since childhood... The feeling of falling from a high place must be very sad...

Where did he... go?

Finally, she saw that familiar figure on the distant stands. Although she couldn't see his facial features clearly from a long distance, she could tell that he was Luo Yichen just by the outline.

Because she had already deeply, deeply engraved his appearance in her heart.

Her tightly grasped heart instantly fell back to the distance, took a deep breath, and walked towards him step by step.