"Xia Luo!" Lin Xian looked at the figure in front of him that grew from small to large, with ripples in his eyes.
"Xia Luo, kiss me!"
No one would have thought that Xia Luo and Lin Xian would be together. One is a lively girl who attends major school activities, and the other is an aloof academic who only knows how to study. Not to mention the conflicts they had reported before. But later, according to Wang Rui, Xia Luo's good friend and best friend, she had never seen a more beautiful love than Xia Luo and Lin Siam during that period. I thought that their high school life would be just like everyone else's, filled with high-pressure studies and adolescent love.
Until Teacher Li died of convulsions, the news of "Teacher died on the podium due to overwork" shocked the whole city.
But the deaths that followed one after another completely disrupted the lives of the students of Shengjin Middle School.
A series of intertwined information and unavailable alibi threw the originally beautiful girl into the center of the whirlpool.
"Xia Luo, I believe you."
When the test papers and tutors from the first to the third year of high school were thrown out of the window by boys and girls, the third floor of the high school seemed like a goddess scattering flowers.
At the end of the sunset, Lin Xian is holding Xia Luo's hand.