His name is Qi, and he is the most untouchable person in the school.
Walk alone, don't talk, don't look at anyone. Everyone is afraid of him.
Until the transfer student named Wu Liuqi walked into the classroom carrying a pair of hair scissors and sat down next to him.
"Senior, do you think we look a lot alike?"
No one dared to talk to Qi like that.
But Wu Liuqi not only said that, but also borrowed pens, had food, and followed him after school every day. Qi never responded, but she never drove him away.
Some people say that Wu Liuqi is looking for death.
Only Qi knew - it was this fool who made him feel for the first time that the house for "living alone" was a bit too big.
Later in the ranking match, Wu Liuqi's scissors were knocked away.
The chief threw his knife and blocked the blow for him with his bare hands.
The whole place was in an uproar.
In the infirmary, Qi lowered her head to bandage his newly opened wound, wrapping the bandage around and around.
Wu Liuqi asked: "Why did you throw the knife?"
Qi didn't raise her eyes.
"... Because you didn't shout to admit defeat."
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This is a story about proximity.
It took the chief three years to build a high wall, but it only took the transfer students one month to get in through the crack in the wall.
Then he refused to leave.
Intention: There is no one without feelings, people have feelings.