There is a saying that has been circulating in No. 1 Middle School.
Don't get close to Ye Tingchuan, you will become unlucky.
At first, Yu Lan didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence. It wasn't until he saw Ye Tingchuan that he suddenly understood why there were always people who were attracted to the flames and kept fighting.
The boy leaned against the door with his ball in his arms. The passing wind picked up the hem of his school uniform that was not pulled up properly. He had a careless smile on his lips and waved to the people in the classroom.
The oppressive heat of midsummer seemed to be driven away in an instant.
Thump, thump.
Yu Lan heard her own heartbeat, like the drum beating incessantly during celebrations.
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As the recognized school boy of No. 1 Middle School in the city, Ye Tingchuan received countless love letters every day, but he always threw them all away without leaving any thoughts to others.
Until he found someone who always mixed in the crowd and paid him the most intense attention.
One day, Ye Tingchuan pressed him into the darkest corner of the stairwell, his playful and evil gaze resting on the young man's face.
The zipper of the school uniform is neatly pulled up to the collarbone, and the collar is folded down, exposing the fair skin of the neck.
Ye Tingchuan subconsciously lowered his voice.
"Everyone who likes me sends love letters, chocolates and snacks. What have you prepared for me?"
Yu Lan pressed her body against the wall, trying to calm her heartbeat. Her expression was dull when she heard the words, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
"I have nothing..."
He had nothing but the most sincere and hot thoughts of a young man.
Campus article, a short story of about 100,000 words, about the school bully attacking x the school bully suffering
"In this world, love has no shape."
Until I met you.
Purpose: free love