After transferring from Jiangzhen to Jincheng, Chen Xingling thought that he had disguised himself as a hedgehog hero with apples on his back to look cute and pretend to be friendly.
Until I met Lu Huaishan——
In the boiling water room, Lu Huaishan held a small fresh girly glass bottle in his hand, and the rich sweetness of brown sugar lingered in the rising water vapor.
Lu Huaishan was playing and laughing with his friends.
"Brother Shan, are you fetching water for the squad leader again?"
Lu Huaishan smiled brightly, with an indescribable tenderness on his lips, "There's nothing I can do about it, the water I drink is sweeter."
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"Do you like me?" The boy trapped Chen Xingling between the bookshelf and his chest.
The lighting in the library is warm and cozy. The boy's eyes were focused, and Chen Xingling's cheeks heated up. Behind him was a list of literary masterpieces, and in front of him was the boy's hard and powerful chest. He had nowhere to escape, and he was unwilling to escape.
Chen Xingling raised his head slightly and kissed his chin lightly. While the boy was in a daze, he said, "I like you the most."