Xing Pang didn't have many friends, the only one he had was the one who fell from the sky.
The generous and gentle boy who took over his task on the top of Yuteli Mountain and generously offered half of his tent was a bit too easy to talk to. Xing Huan secretly thought that being friends with him was a blessing.
However, the identities of the two are very different, and making friends is a fantasy for Xing Pang.
The chance to get along was only a blessing that this strange world could temporarily trap the two of them.
I thought that once they said goodbye abroad, they would never have the chance to meet again or become friends.
But they met again in a city and met again and again.
He Wenchao changed from a stranger to a friend, landlord, driver, doctor...
After that, Xing Pan suddenly had many unknown tooth marks on his body.
Xing Pan: So we are very good friends now, right?
He Wenchao: We have kissed each other and crawled into bed. You and I can never be considered friends in this life.
Intention: Love others and love yourself
