He's Very Cunning When Attacking with a Straight Ball.

[It's old food] *Campus cookies, two-way straight ball, warm daily life* Qi Yi's boyfriend, a reserve soldier, ran away when he was about to become an adult. We met again two years later on a crowded bus. Qi Yi lost his glasses and when he lowered his head to fumble around, someone held him down by the waist. The man had long hands and legs. He leaned over and picked it up. The hair fell on his collarbone, which was a little itchy. Qi Yi wanted to hit someone. Looking up, the person he liked when he was eighteen still looks the same as he likes. Jian Shengyao seemed to have traveled back two years painlessly, and greeted him very naturally: "Hi, how are you, senior?" Qi Yi's heart: Downtime·jpg …… And, that night, we were together. Intention: Looking for light in the dark seems to be instinctive.