Junzhe reached out and gently stroked the young man's forehead on the bed, and pressed a kiss on the young man's forehead.
"Taoshi, I won't let go," he murmured softly, his tired eyes filled with unbreakable nostalgia.
"It will pass, just wait for me." Jun Zhe licked his chapped lips, and a faint smile slowly bloomed on his lips. Although it was shallow, it was as warm and lingering as the winter sunshine. He stood up, pushed the door open and stepped out of the small bedroom.
The young man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his still hazy eyes filled with attachment and happiness.
"Well, I believe you..." Ye Moshi looked at the half-open bedroom door, his clear black eyes full of trust.
The sky outside the window is filled with stars.
Gentle academic tyrant × cute and beautiful boy suffer, campus in the early stage, separation in the later stage, no abuse, sweet text, ending HE