Qi Zai is the biggest troublemaker at this prestigious city high school, the quintessential spoiled rich kid.
He is handsome and sunny. Basketball, guitar, painting... As long as it has nothing to do with studying, Qi Zai has dabbled in it.
Song Qi is the school's most famous heartthrob. Outsiders would probably describe him as gentle and composed.
But Qi Zai's impression of him is probably: So handsome. I want to top him.
Qi Zai grinned, cheeks stuffed with a huge bite of orange, and tried to feed it to him. He looked so obnoxiously smug. Song Qi casually picked up an empty water bottle from the table and tapped him twice on the head.
"What are you doing?" His tone was full of restraint and helplessness.
Qi Zai swallowed the orange in one gulp, then leaned close to Song Qi's ear and whispered:
"Do you like me, big brother? I only act this way with you."
Song Qi hissed and, unable to take it anymore, pushed Qi Zai's head in front of him. The boy's mischievous grin had yet to fade. Song Qi curled his lips into a smile and leisurely licked the remaining orange juice from the corner of the boy's mouth.
"So sweet."
Qi Zai: ? Wasn't I supposed to be the top?
Onlookers: Mom, I found a real couple!!!
Theme: Youth
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