When Yang Wenqing met Yi Hai for the first time, he thought he was very handsome and full of artistic melancholy. He was probably not a cold-blooded male god.
Later, Yang Wenqing realized that maybe the male idol was not as cold and ruthless as everyone imagined, and that he was actually just a fool.
I went out to eat skewers. I was wearing an outfit that cost no more than fifteen yuan - a floral shirt, beach shorts and flip-flops. It couldn't be more classic. The floral shirt was red, the beach shorts were blue, and the flip-flops were yellow. I was afraid that others wouldn't know that I was a painter, so I wore three primary colors. The other wears a white shirt, suit pants, leather shoes, and a bartender's classic vest. Both of them felt that if they went out together like this, especially if someone didn't look like a good person, they would definitely be questioned by the police on a routine basis.
Well, needless to say, he's just an idiot.
Yang Wenqing was a timid person, and he originally planned to just order some wine for him and buy him cheesecake every day, and that was enough.
But Yi Hai, who looks cool on the outside, is not timid?
When the fragile, capricious, and somewhat crazy Yi Hai is exposed in front of Yang Wenqing, how should he advance or retreat?
"Hey, Yang Wenqing, please call me Dahai from now on."
"Why?"
"No reason, it sounds more awesome."
"..."
Who is not a coward in love? So, will you love me, a coward?