Dong Chujue looked at the friend application on his phone that day and it took him a long time to agree.
Opponent: Why are you so slow?
Opponent: I've been waiting for you for a long time
The other party: I have to look at my phone every second to see if I agree with you.
Dong Chujue felt uncomfortable for a moment when he saw his straightforward words.
It took me a long time to type my reply: Sorry, I didn't respond.
He is always so polite and distant, especially when the person he is facing is him - Bai Zhenqing
BZQ: Oh, it's okay. I don't mean to blame you.
BZQ: Oh, you have to go back to school tomorrow, right?
BZQ: We just happen to be together.
Dong Chujue was a little overwhelmed by Bai Zhenqing's series of questions.
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Thereafter.
When Bai Zhenqing saw Dong Chujue for the first time, he felt that the person in front of him was too... Too what?
He couldn't tell himself, but he just felt that Dong Chujue was very different. He could be impressed by his appearance just by looking at him.
Dong Chujue felt that Bai Zhenqing was like a spring. If he popped it out, it would bounce back on its own and he couldn't drive it away.
