Cheng Jinghang always slept lightly, not to mention that there was another person beside him tonight. There was a faint light coming through the window, and thanks to the dedicated street lamp, he could clearly see the outline of Ye Zhenfeng in the dim bedroom. The twenty-eight-year-old Ye Zhenfeng is very different from the one he was when he was sixteen. His facial lines are more cold and hard, and his stubble is a bit prickly, all indicating that the boy he once was has grown up.
As a science and engineering student, Cheng Jinghang has always been top in mathematics and bottom in Chinese. But at this moment, the two subjects that were incompatible in the past reached a strange consensus - it turns out that it takes ten years for two strangers on the same planet to go from being classmates to sharing the same bed.
Concept: Sometimes, it really can only be that person and no one else can