But Luo Xiaoke shook his head and said, "No, I still have to go back."

"But..." When Luo Xiaoke was sitting in the seat and panting, Zou Yuqi on the side asked, "Xiaoke, why did you come so late today?"

"Don't mention it." Luo Xiao could use a tissue to wipe the sweat on his forehead, looking endless sad.

But fortunately, she did not miss Director Qin’s class.

Li Hao sat behind, or sat with Tang Xiuwen and others.

In fact, logically speaking, couples have to sit together.

But Luo Xiaoke likes to sit in the first row, while Li Hao feels that the first row is really uncomfortable.

So they agreed that during class, Luo Xiaoke sat in the front and Li Hao sat in the back.

The same is true today, ordinary and ordinary.

But when Luo Xiaoke was in class, he found that He Haiyan next to him was holding his mobile phone and writing something.

He Haiyan, who is usually very focused on looking at the screen and attending classes seriously.

But why is it so abnormal today?

Although Luo Xiaoke was very curious, he wanted to gossip.

After all, this is a woman's nature.

But she still held back.

This is not very polite.

But by chance, He Haiyan came over to talk.

After saying this, the cell phone in my hand also followed!

Luo Xiaoke "inadvertently" glanced at her mobile phone screen.

This page?!

Isn't it Wen Jinjiang's novel website?!

Haiyan also likes reading novels?!

Why haven't you heard her say it before?

But when Luo Xiaoke read it carefully, he found that she was still reading her own novel?!

this?!!

This sudden news was enough to make Luo Xiaoke sit in his seat in shock, motionless.

Impossible?!

This is a coincidence, right?!

Among the two hundred collections, there is actually one collection of his classmates?!

I don’t dare to write novels like this!

Writing a novel like this will definitely make a frustration!

Luo Xiaoke was very excited.

She was also very happy.

Because she thought He Haiyan was very picky, she felt that everything in the world was indifferent to everything, but when she saw He Haiyan reading her novel, she felt that she was recognized.

After a while, she noticed He Haiyan pressing words on her phone.

Luo Xiaoke looked up at Qin Deyun, then secretly took out his mobile phone and logged into his author's backstage.

Sure enough, the comments are coming.

【Big quick update, it’s not enough to watch!!】

【Hurry! ~~】

These comments were posted in the last one or two minutes.

And the ID is the same.

Obviously, this should have been sent by He Haiyan.

So she clicked on He Haiyan's account.

But strangely, He Haiyan's account was created just today! She sat on the small sofa in the study and placed Li Hao's head beside her legs.

Li Hao was also slim. When he was sitting, his hands were always holding Luo Xiaoke's waist.

Because after Luo Xiaoke came back, he changed into a very loose pajama.

The Bikachu's face was on the chest, and the small head was like the Bikachu's small eyes.

Very cute.

Li Hao quietly reached into Luo Xiaoke's clothes.

The smooth skin looks like a freshly peeled egg.

Eighteen years old is the best time for collagen.

A light pinch without any fat.

You can't even feel the presence of fat.

After a while, Luo Xiaoke gradually forgot what he had been puzzled.

After all, Li Hao's hands are so good at flirting.

Her breathing frequency began to get rapid.

He even closed his eyes slightly.

Li Hao originally wanted to be tougher, but later gave up.

After all, no one can tell a decision-making Xiaoke.

"Okay, let's go back."

Li Hao had no choice but to say that.

On the way back, Luo Xiaoke was still thinking about what had just happened.

Li Hao didn't know what was wrong with her, he just thought he was just thinking about the plot.

After returning home, Luo Xiaoke went straight into the study without saying a word.

This made Li Hao, who was in the living room, anxious.

"It's not OK to be so obsessed!"

Li Hao was a little worried.

Of course he knew that he had to respect Luo Xiaoke's hobbies.

But everything has to be a measure.

After thinking about it, he finally knocked on the door of the study.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xiaoke asked in the inner room.

Li Hao was outside the door and said caringly: "Xiaoke, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Luo Xiaoke then opened the door and said lightly: "What can I do, really."

Seeing that she opened the door, Li Hao took the initiative to walk forward, hugged her, and buried his head in his arms.

Seeing that he suddenly made this move, Luo Xiaoke hugged him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to hug you." Li Hao deliberately acted coquettishly.

Luo Xiaoke smiled with relief. She stroked Li Hao's head and then said, "Then just hold it."

This made him take a breath.

After Li Hao left, Luo Xiaoke lay on the sofa and prepared to rest.

After all, I was too tired just now. Unexpectedly, Li Hao had known it a long time ago?

Luo Xiaoke immediately clicked on the blog.

When she saw that the ID of the blog was [Always Guardian], she finally understood.

It turns out that I have been commenting under my blog.

The person who has always supported me to write film reviews is actually his boyfriend.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaoke was moved. She even felt sore in her nose and suddenly wanted to cry.

She didn't expect that her number one fan would be her man.

She cried with joy and even thought that if she had the chance, she would definitely write a book.

"The No. 1 Fan is His Pillow"
To be continued...