Fang Qiucheng, a small-town girl, was admitted to Beijing University A and vowed to take root in the capital and bring her mother to enjoy the blessings.
The tutor who helped Hongyan plan to get married turned out to be Wen Ye, the son of the richest man, who had a bad temper and a severe mysophobia. Fang Qiucheng rolled his eyes: I would never be friends with such a person.
But after seeing his wealth with her own eyes, she changed her mind: I want to be friends with him. Mom said there are many ways to make friends,
Wen Ye suffered from severe skin hunger, and any touch made him nauseous. Only when Fang Qiucheng came close, the emptiness that tortured him day and night temporarily subsided.
He gritted his teeth and endured, but when the disease broke out, his self-esteem was shattered into pieces. Fang Qiucheng invited her to a ten-yuan meal, and he swallowed hard and returned the favor. She gave her a two-hundred-yuan T-shirt, and he turned around and bought a famous store brand. Fang Qiucheng dared to accept anything and even said thank you seriously.
Wen Ye gave her resources, and she was raised to be more and more beautiful, and she was pampered all the way to become the CEO of a listed company.
Until midnight one day
Fang Qiucheng opened his eyes in confusion: "Brother, why are you getting under my bed?"
"I'm cold."
"Then why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
"Town custom, baby."
She remained silent and whispered after a while: "We agreed it was just for a hug..."
The natural idiot in a small town with a high sense of compatibility and the richest young man with severe skin thirst are a match made in heaven.
