Huang Chengcheng rushed over from the liberal arts class with a pile of winter vacation homework, and the tips of her hair were stained with the sugar-roasted chestnut crumbs bought at the school gate: "Niannian! I finished reading three novels during the winter vacation, and the male protagonists in them are all very sexy..." Her voice suddenly lowered, and her eyes turned meaningfully in the direction of Lu Chengyuan, "It's not like some people in reality, who just know how to work on problems."
(Short story)
