Lin Chuan never thought that he would encounter a dog-skin plaster on duty...
"Sorry, I'm not interested in boys."
Lu Tingyan never thought that traffic jams could create his ideal type. The moment he saw Lin Chuan, he decided to chase him.
"Baby, do you miss me?"
The status is not stable + always being judged + do you like to collect it~
I like collecting, okay?
Purpose: Mutual salvation
