Soft and Light

On the first day after transferring to another school, Nanzhi was made things difficult by the dean. The thorny man named Pei Yanyu kicked in the door with a bruise on his forehead and icy eyes. He casually helped her out, but the dean was silenced. Nanzhi thought this was the "unfair road" unique to northern campuses. Until she was locked in the dance studio and sprained her ankle. He broke the door lock and carried her out. "Are you crying?" His voice was hoarse. "No." He breathed a sigh of relief and gave her a handful of sweet strawberry candies: "I bought them conveniently." Later she found out that he never ate sweets. Little did he know that deep inside his desk were hidden photos of her from the day she reported. Behind the photo is a line of sharp words: "Zhizhi, there's a mole on the tip of my nose, a little trouble from the south." ---