"You are the hottest secret of my youth and the most absurd joke of fate."
"Brother, please add WeChat."
Jiang Li didn't give it.
Xia Qingyu came again the next day - and picked him up unconscious in the attic due to hypoglycemia.
In the smell of disinfectant, the young man could clearly see the old marks on his pale wrist for the first time.
Later, Jiang Li returned to school, and the transfer student sat next to him, tilting his head and smiling.
Under the table, the boy's hot little finger quietly hooked his.
"Don't drive me away," he said.
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Slow-burning academic tyrant × persistent dog
Your mother is my father's remarriage partner, and I am your deskmate.
Food Guide
1. Really under the age of 1, 1 year difference, clingy in the early stage and crazy in the later stage
2. Campus + city, sour and spicy, HE
3. Not related by blood
Intention: We cannot choose where we come from, but we can choose where we are going.
