Double heroines, double cleansing, 1v1, discipline, main year, lower perspective, HE, more relaxed
Jiang Run drew a lot. She became the unlucky person who was pushed to the middle of the first row in that lecture by the instructor. There was a woman standing on the podium. When she was called to ask a question, Jiang Run's mind went blank and he muttered, "I think you are right." The whole crowd laughed. Zhou Yuehe also smiled, a very shallow smile, as if he was looking at a puppy that wanted to run but had weak legs.
Jiang Run thought this was an ordinary social death. We won't see each other again.
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Three years later, at Zhou Yuehe's house, Jiang Run looked at Zhou Yuehe who was about to change his fighting face, turned around and rushed towards the door.
Zhou Yuehe stepped forward, held her wrist, and gently pulled it away. His other hand directly clasped the back of her neck and twisted her around.
"What are you running for?"
So sweet, so funny, so pretty