Tian Chen, who had not had a deskmate for two years, suddenly got one in his senior year of high school. He had to hold on to his deskmate to prevent him from becoming a fruit without a deskmate. Unexpectedly, he was complained every day by his deskmate because of his "girly" words during meetings. In the last class, he secretly drew a doll on his deskmate's notebook. In the next class, he was nominated by his senior class to stand in the back. Don't all the people at his desk help each other? Why did he and his deskmate quarrel with each other every day? I'm sorry, I hope I don't have to pay it back, and I won't burn incense next year. All gods are lies!
Intention: fate