Prodigal Son × Hedgehog
Xie Xiuwen×Le Zhiyang
Card seats on the first floor of the gilt club. Xie Xiuwen has a beautiful woman in his arms but is absent-minded.
The waiter he passed by looked familiar to him, but the alcohol numbed his brain, and he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
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In the math class on the second day, Xie Xiuwen had just finished teaching a knowledge point and randomly selected a lucky person to answer the question.
"The Yang of Joy."
The student who was called stood up, with a black mask covering most of his face, revealing a pair of eyes that were still mist-covered from sleep.
Xie Xiuwen had a romantic night and now feels refreshed.
Oh, it turns out he is his student, no wonder he looks familiar.
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Gilded back alley, under dim lights. Xie Xiuwen lit a cigarette, peeled off his teacher's skin, and held the struggling Le Zhiyang tightly in his arms, his expression indistinguishable.
"Classmate Le, you sold yourself for five million. Isn't that too cheap?"
"How much will Teacher Xie pay? Does Teacher Xie want to buy me?"
Xie Xiuwen rubbed his earlobes until they turned red.
Le Zhiyang is not a rabbit who can swallow the bones without spitting them out. It's a hedgehog, very prickly.
Intention: A gold ring or a silver ring is not as good as the grass ring given by Le Zhiyang.