[University campus/childhood sweetheart/ambiguous pull/two-way redemption/reunion after a long separation/sweet pet/double cleanliness/HE]
[Skin-hungry sweet girl × A gentle but paranoid bamboo horse]
She suffers from an unspeakable disease - skin hunger syndrome.
Only real physical contact can alleviate the bone-gnawing emptiness.
For this reason, she kept starting and ending short-term relationships in high school, just to absorb a moment of warmth, until that out-of-control kiss scared away the only person she really wanted to touch.
Three years later, we met again in college.
He is recognized as a flower on the high mountain in A University, a god of study in the finance department, dignified and distant, and everyone looks up to him.
She is known as the "empty vase" in the Department of Journalism. She is surrounded by scandals and constant controversies.
Everyone knew that he treated her as distantly as ice.
Everyone is guessing whether what is hidden in that indifference is past resentment or current disgust.
No one thought that her countless mornings and evenings were locked under the encryption layer of his photo album.
No one knew that every late night, his palm would always stick to the wall that separated the two of them, as if he could touch the ups and downs of her breathing.
Until he pressed her against the wall, the lights were dim and her breathing was intertwined.
He lowered his head and kissed her trembling fingertips, his voice hoarse, suppressing the surging paranoia:
"What are you hiding from? Your disease... Only I can cure it."
She covets the warmth of her skin to fill the void she was born with.
He was greedy for everything about her, even if it was just drinking poison to quench his thirst.
They are each other's medicine and addiction to this disease.
