Jiangcheng High School is located on the south bank of the Yangtze River. It was founded in 1932. The campus still retains the red brick teaching buildings and vigorous sycamore trees from the Republic of China period. Every year, many outstanding students come out of here, and they are scattered all over the world like stars.
This year, there is a young man in Jiangcheng High School who is difficult to match even the previous top students. Su Qingzhi could hear this young man's name from time to time during her high school career - Si Yu.
Su Qingzhi had seen this cold and noble god of learning many times from a distance. He stood under a tree, dressed elegantly in white, with red lips, white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows. This was Su Qingzhi's first impression of him, and before she got acquainted with him, she felt that there was a sense of alienation lingering around him that could not be blasphemed.
It wasn't until the placement test brought the two of them together that she understood what kind of cold and noble god of learning he was. He was clearly a top-notch succubus who could capture people's hearts with just one smile.
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Si Yu suddenly leaned closer, and his warm breath brushed the tip of her nose: "Do you suspect that I like boys?"
Su Qingzhi was frightened by his sudden approach. She subconsciously retreated but was stopped by him in advance. He reached out to block her back and even pulled her a little closer to him, which made Su Qingzhi, who originally wanted to stay away, get closer to him. She could clearly see her own shadow in his dark pupils. Her throat moved slightly, but she couldn't make a sound in retort.
Su Qingzhi's dazed expression obviously pleased the young man in front of him. He chuckled and put pressure on her waist with his fingers, forcing her to press against him: "You..."
Su Qingzhi stopped talking as soon as she wanted Qichun to speak, because she found that the distance was too close. As long as she moved her lips while talking, she would touch his cool lips.
She held her breath, and her fingertips unconsciously tightened the corners of his clothes. She tried to push him away but was easily trapped in his arms.
Su Qingzhi turned her head to avoid his burning gaze, but after turning her head, she felt his breath brushing her ears. The warm breath made her breath stagnant, and a small shiver appeared on the skin on the side of her neck.
Si Yu looked at her cute face struggling in his arms for a while, and his voice was as light as a feather sweeping over his heart: "What now? Do you still doubt it?"
Intention: I am behind you