Bo Zhousheng is beautiful, but has a cold nature and doesn't like to talk to others. Even when faced with Jiang Chi's pursuit, he remains unmoved and becomes more and more alienated.
The cold white rose lying outside the courtyard should be played with in the hands. No matter how sharp the thorns on the stem are, even if the flesh and blood are bloody and bloody, Jiang Chi will not let go. Even if the rose withers and is destroyed, it can only be destroyed in his own hands.
He learned that Bo Zhou's father was a gambler and sent several people to catch him in the casino. They used the hypocrisy and selfishness of human nature to force Bo Zhou back to him.
Those beautiful eyes are clean and cold, reflecting the clear and clear background of the world.
It would be better if you could just look at me and think about me.
Jiang Chi thought pitifully and hatefully.
But Bo Zhou would not obey him. The only time he obeyed was an illusion. As long as it was gently torn, the empty night would be revealed. That was the best punishment for his paranoid and crazy love.
Summary: Lock the daylight and leave it only for me to see
Main CP: Paranoid, black and pathological transfer student attack
Deputy CP: Cold and unkind, sultry and scumbag gong
Is this the end?