Slow Heat Attack×Little Taiyang Shou
In September in Yangcheng, the sycamore leaves begin to turn yellow.
Pei Yuhui stood at the back door of the classroom and looked at the window seat. The sun shone through the glass and fell on the boy's shoulders, making his school uniform shirt a little white. The man was writing something with his head down, and his profile was cold and hard, as if someone had carved it out with a knife.
"That's the number one in our grade, Pei Chengyu." His deskmate came over and whispered, "He is very difficult to get close to. He never talks to anyone."
But it doesn't matter, what he is best at is making people like him.
1V1 Shuangjie Deputy CP
Intention: The heartbeat and waiting when we were young can finally wait for each other, but it can't offset the impermanence of the world. The most painful thing is not never having it, but losing it forever after having it, leaving only a lifetime of waiting and missing.