But Puppies Are Very Clingy.

[1V1+Nianxia+Double cleansing+Easy cookies+straight bending] * Half a month after school started, Chu Qiyan had seventeen more unread text messages on his phone. No attribution, no signature. The content slipped from "Senior looks good in a white shirt today" to something that is not convenient to write. He blocked three numbers, and the other party replaced them with four new ones. Chu Qiyan put his phone on the table and thought expressionlessly: What a sin... My roommate said that a new student is moving into the dormitory. "I heard he's from No. 13 Middle School. What's his name?" The roommate lowered his voice, "He got into fights and was almost expelled. He's a standard 'school bully'." Chu Qiyan has no interest in school bullies. He was deleting the eighteenth text message when he looked up and there was a person standing at the door. 'School bully' Zhan Ziye was carrying his luggage, his school uniform was zipped to the top, and his hair was cut neatly. "Hello, senior." After a pause, as if he heard the discussion just now, he added another sentence. "I've never been a school bully." Chu Qiyan: "?" The tone was so sincere that Pei Lin almost wanted to say, "I didn't say you cheated either." What happened next didn't go quite right. * Zhan Ziye was extremely polite. On the day when Chu Qiyan was locked out of the dormitory building, he was the one who took the initiative and said, "Senior, would you like to stay at my house for a night?" His tone was calm, as if he was asking if he could help bring a bottle of water. Zhan Ziye would accidentally touch his finger while walking, and would stay for half a second longer when handing something over. Zhan Ziye confessed: "Senior, I have skin hunger syndrome." Chu Qiyan thought, so that's it. "I resist contact with others," the junior lowered his eyes, "except the senior." Chu Qiyan felt that he might have suffered a nervous breakdown from being harassed by text messages. Otherwise, why would you take the initiative to say, "Then I'll help you." Physical contact changes from accidental to deliberate. Deliberateness becomes a habit. The habit became eating and living together, the class schedules overlapped, and there were two coats of the same style and different colors hanging in Chu Qiyan's wardrobe. He thinks they are very good friends. Good friends sleep on the same bed every day, drink the same glass of water, and their heart beats half a beat faster when the other person looks over - Chu Qiyan attributes this to too high a level of friendship. Until one day, he flipped through the text message draft box on his junior classmate's phone. The eighteenth letter. "When the senior bent down to pick up a pen today, his collar slipped down a centimeter." Chu Qiyan stood for a long time holding his mobile phone. Someone came up behind him and rested his chin on his shoulder, speaking in a soft and obedient voice. "Senior, have you finished reading?" "Which one is your favorite?" * Small theater: Zhan Ziye: Senior, guess what I'm thinking about now Chu Qiyan: I don't want to guess Zhan Ziye: Thinking of you Chu Qiyan: Boring...⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ (Red ears) Concept: All coincidences in the world start from a long-planned heartbeat