Our Teenage Years: A Gentle Breeze Blows, and All Is Well

"Wu Tong, have I ever told you that you're actually pretty tsundere and really cute?" Ruan Qingyi said. "Those two words don't suit me at all, okay?" Wu Tong lowered his head and fiddled with the Walkman his mother had left behind. Listening to his little soulmate, he seemed helpless, but his eyes were full of affection. "But I really like you this way," said Ruan Qingyi. "Then why not let me repay you with myself?" Wu Tong looked up and met Qingyi's eyes. "Since my mom sent you to save me, you might as well see it through to the end."