Yan Ziyu, the cool-headed top student everyone in Class Three recognizes: quiet, expressionless, always in the top three in his grade, with a hint of coldness in his gaze.
Yang Ziyu, the haughty underachiever who sits behind him: the fastest runner in PE, but always far behind him in the standing long jump.
The whole class knows they're a couple, but nobody knows that in their relationship, the one who really calls the shots is the seemingly cold Yan Ziyu.
They pass notes in class, block each other in the stairwell between lessons, and get locked in the equipment room after school. Yang Ziyu thought he was the one taking the initiative, until one day he was pinned to the mat in a reversal, and belatedly realized his boyfriend had only been going easy on him.
The day Yao Xiaoyang transferred in, Yang Ziyu chatted a little too long about games, and Yan Ziyu gave him the cold shoulder for three whole days. The day Zhang Yuan sat behind him, Yang Ziyu was so jealous he mashed his shredded potatoes to pulp, and Yan Ziyu shut him up with a single, "How much longer are you going to sulk?"
Yan Ziyu in everyone else's eyes: cool, serious, a perfect gentleman.
Yan Ziyu in Yang Ziyu's eyes: can turn the tables, can bite, and leaves hickeys beneath his collarbone so he has to wear a turtleneck.
"You can only be mine."
"Have you had enough?"
The equipment room door closed, and the basketball rolled away.
(A sweet romance, two top students, taking turns being on top and getting jealous. The main idea is that anything can happen when nobody's around.)
Theme: Pure love