The moment Li Haojun walked into the subway and saw Zhou Jinyuan, he felt like he was in puppy love.
Zhou Jinyuan was reading a guide on atopic dermatitis at the time, and he always felt like someone was staring at him. When I looked up, I saw a junior high school student, because the words Okayama No. 1 Middle School could be seen from the unzipped coat. Ha, the results are not bad?
Li Haojun tightened his gray-black mountaineering jacket and turned his head to the door with some arrogance. From the reflection, he saw Zhou Jinyuan still looking at him.
"What were you thinking when you looked at me?" Li Haojun pressed his arms against Zhou Jinyuan's back.
"I'm thinking, this kid is tall, has delicate facial features, is noble and cool, and has a great temperament. He really stands out among the crowd. He will be fascinated when he grows up. Tsk." Zhou Jinyuan squeezed the other person's forearm and felt that his complimentary copy was good.
"You know? You are really special to me."
Intention: Special love, given to the special you