After being bullied on campus for half a year, Qianzhi gradually lost hope in life and met the man who saved her life on a rainy night.
The young man stood with his back to the light, his light brown pupils shining slightly.
Qian Zhi didn't understand why the boy fell in love with her. Knowing that the boy was impulsive, Qianzhi did not dare to accept his feelings. I thought that the young man's enthusiasm would gradually fade away as time goes by.
Destiny arranged for them to meet.
Intersection No. 77, Taoshui Lane.
Qianzhi met that boy again.
The young man was leaning on the roadside, raising his head slightly and blowing smoke rings from his mouth. The younger brothers gathered around him and laughed, and his voice was wanton and public, "No matter what it is, as long as I like it, it must be mine. Whether it is something or a flower, it must be mine."
A arrogant, narcissistic and crazy boy? NO!
A clingy, considerate and childish man? YES!
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