Shen Shenluo was recommended in the mathematics and information competitions, and Zhou You, a retired athlete, was recommended.
And they all lost to the clutches of military training.
Zhou You sat by the window, stroking the cup with his hand, looking out the window, the bright lights reflected in his eyes.
"Shen Chenluo, you are the first"
Zhou You doesn't like complexity.
The water in the cup was drained in one gulp, and there was a clang when it was put down. The chair moved back, the tall boy took a few steps, lowered his head and said
"Chen Chenluo, I want to hug you. I feel uncomfortable."
Intention: No matter what people look like on the surface, they are all longing for someone to come into their hearts