On a rainy night, Lin Ran died trying to save school beauty Su Qingyan. When I opened my eyes, I was back in the freshman class of 18 years old. That Bingshan deskmate who was cold and distant in the past life, this time she threw herself into his arms with red eyes, fed him breakfast, held hands to protect her, and actively invited him to press forward step by step - she looked like a cold goddess on the outside, but she had already transformed into a husband-chasing maniac in her heart. The straight man Lin Ran just wants to study hard and stay away from green tea, but he is constantly losing ground under the gentle offensive of the school belle. Is the relationship between tablemates reasonable? In this life, it's her turn to guard this two-way sweet counterattack.
