Meng Yuan, the hegemon of the third middle school, a cold male god_(:_‖∠)_, said that he didn't care about this. He was beeping in his heart and you couldn't hear him, so he just looked cold on the outside. . . . You don't care about shit, my male idol doesn't even dare to confess to me!
Qi He expressed his love for me, I don't even know, how the hell did you know that?
Meng Yuan: What should I do! My male god Qi He is here! He is here and looking at me! Damn it, he's calling me!!!
"Classmate Meng Yuan, I..."
"..." Meng Yuan: He's not going to confess! I'm not ready yet! Why are you so unreserved as a gay, my male god?! No, if you insist on confessing, then I, then I'd better accept it, after all, you are my male god... (A lot of words are omitted here)
"You took the wrong book. The one in your hand is mine."
"..."