Someone applied for twenty transfers to be closer to you.
In the attachment to the application, what is attached is not the transcript, but his painting.
The rain in Huaicheng is green, which is the rhythm of the growth of secret love.
The rain in London is gray, a confession of jet lag.
Shen Chuanyu thought that his insomnia was an isolated island.
Melatonin, late at night, the painting in the corner of art class - no one will notice a silent person writing a "self-help guide" in the corner.
Until Wei Jianglin became his deskmate.
What does it feel like to have a crush on someone?
You thought you were sinking in the London fog, but when you look back you find that someone has come twenty times just to blow away the London fog.
[Cold and Insomnia Suffering × Forbearing Academic Attack] [Redemption Slow Heat HE]
Intention: Love grows wantonly
