As a keen journalist, Wen Zhiyu just attended a medical lecture with his best friend. She was accustomed to look closely, but inadvertently caught the sight of the god-like person on the podium - Shen Anzhou.
He is an untouchable flower in the Jiangbei medical community, a 29-year-old legendary professor.
Professor, a man who engraved rationality and abstinence into his bones and blood. Rumor has it that he has severe mysophobia, regards all courtesy as nothing, and is as calm as a precise instrument.
However, the lecture ended when only the two of them were left in the classroom. But this iceberg god was approaching her step by step, trapping her between the desk and his hot chest. The cold disinfectant smell on his body was mixed with an almost crazy possessiveness. He leaned over and said in a hoarse, uncontrollable voice in her ear that from the first second she looked at him, the world he had maintained for twenty-nine years had completely collapsed. His morbid desire was only for her
