172. Chapter 172 Valentine's Day Kiss (7)

He was walking towards them from the lobby of the KTV, the light of the crystal lamp illuminating his handsome face. This scene looked a bit dreamy, and at this moment he looked like a boy from a comic book.

Ke Shaoze walked straight to Su Rourou: "Are you free? I... have something to tell you."

Lan Xier turned and waved: "You guys chat, I'm leaving first."

"Xier..." Su Rourou opened her mouth at her back, but finally remained silent.

Lan Xier had just taken a few steps when Li Tianwei happened to pass by with a bicycle and called her from behind: "Xier, it's a bit late, do you want... I'll take you?"

She drank a little too much tonight and was actually a little dizzy. So, she took a deep breath with a calm face, turned around and smiled: "Okay, thank you."

"Are you, a little drunk?" Su Rourou looked at Ke Shaoze worriedly.

His face was very red, and a layer of mist floated in his beautiful eyes.

Tonight, he did drink very generously. If someone toasted him, he would drink three cups; if someone didn't toast him, he would pour wine and drink silently.

"No...no." Ke Shaoze shook his head gently, trying to make his somewhat drowsy head clearer.

Although he said no, he was obviously tongue-tied when he said this.

"You still say you're not drunk?" Su Rourou touched her forehead helplessly, "Why did you drink so much tonight?"

Ke Shaoze smiled bitterly: He didn't know why he drank so much. But he felt that only drinking could calm the surging emotions in his heart.

"I'm fine..." He stabilized his shaking body, "It's just... I have something to tell you. Can we go over there to talk?"

The two of them stood face to face, and people came in and out of the door from time to time, and they all looked back with strange eyes.

"Okay." Su Rourou nodded gently and followed him to a small pavilion in the west.

Ke Shaoze secretly clenched his hands as he walked. In fact, he hadn't thought about how to confess to her, how to use words to describe the strange emotions in his heart.

The bright moonlight shone through the glazed roof and slanted into the pavilion, making her profile look particularly quiet and beautiful.

Ke Shaoze scratched his hair while standing there, feeling anxious, but he didn't say a word.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally spoke: "I... I don't know how to say it... Alas!"

Before he finished speaking, he scratched his hair again in great annoyance, and paced back and forth a few times.

Su Rourou stood silently for a while, watching him walk back and forth silently. Ke Shaoze, what exactly would he want to say to her? Is it about An Yirou again?

She was used to being a quiet listener, listening to him tell her every bit.

But strangely, why did her heart seem to be less painful? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but raise her hand and touch the position of her heart.

Sure enough, too many heartaches will gradually make it numb...

Ke Shaoze suddenly stopped, stood in front of her, and stared at her with his head down: "Brother Rou, I found that I seem to like..."

"Ah?" Su Rourou looked up at him, surprised, "Who?"

He doesn't like An Yirou anymore? Has he fallen in love with another girl so quickly?

Strange, why doesn't her heart hurt?