*The clingy spirit who is not afraid of death × The poor boy who avoids men who is afraid of your death
*he sweet article
Xu Nanqiao has a secret - she feels that she is inferior to men.
When I was five years old, my father was gone. When I was seven years old, my grandpa passed away. When she was eleven years old, her uncle took her in and cut her salary in half. When I was twelve years old, my cousin was injured. The boy who pulled her pigtails in elementary school was ranked third from the bottom in the final, and the boy who looked at her twice in the first year of junior high had a heat stroke and knocked out half of his front teeth...
Xu Nanqiao spent eleven years coming to a conclusion: protect the world and stay away from men.
When her second year of high school started, the newly transferred chatterbox became her deskmate.
He put down his schoolbag and began to engage in diplomacy.
Xu Nanqiao buried his head in the book.
Song Beichuan: "... Are you practicing yoga?"
Until that day, she saw Song Beichuan's eyes light up.
Damn it, another one.
She began to avoid him. Change study rooms, take a detour, pretend not to see...
Oh my God! Let this miserable man go!
Song Beichuan was also confused: "Did I offend her somewhere?"
Xu Nanqiao took a deep breath and told everything.
After hearing this, Song Beichuan was silent for three seconds and took out a medical insurance card from his pocket.
"My medical insurance limit is high, and if something happens, the reimbursement rate will be 90%."
Xu Nanqiao stared at the card and held back a sentence for a long time: "Are you crazy..."
After being together for a week, it seemed like nothing happened to Song Beichuan.
No hands or feet were broken, and I didn't even catch a cold.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
She began to secretly observe him - was he secretly wearing a body armor? Did he carry her behind his back and go to the temple to get a blessing?
Intention: redemption, secret love