When she woke up, Xi Jian found herself in the world of a campus novel with two strong characters, a cold and dignified male protagonist, a gentle female protagonist, and the second male protagonist whom she couldn't love - her bitchy deskmate.
She had no intention of interfering in the things in the book, and even wanted to see the pitiful appearance of her deskmate who couldn't help but love her.
Until she saw the young master leaving scars on his face to protect the heroine, but finally looking at the heroine who threw herself into the hero's arms with a lonely face, she realized that she still couldn't remain indifferent after all.
"Lift your chin and apply some medicine to you."
"Who wants you to take care of it?"
The girl said nothing, but silently increased the strength of her men.
"Hey... You did it on purpose!" The young man bared his teeth and screamed, and finally raised his face reluctantly
"Why are you so nice to me?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's because of sex." The girl bent her eyes and poked his swollen cheek with interest.
"Hey!"
After meeting Xi Jian, Ming Jingchuan thought of a sentence he accidentally saw on the Internet - "Maybe a little sun will illuminate the dampness of your childhood."
The girl is like a stream that never stops in the mountains, running rampant without any care and without any rules.
But little by little, it moistened the wasteland in his heart that had been dry for many years.
Intention: Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing