Xu Yiyang, the most handsome student in Tong University’s dubbing department, was known as a cool, quiet beauty, someone hard to approach and admired only from afar.
Only Xu Yiyang knew the reason he was so hard to approach:
He had a rare form of localized skin hunger, so he had no choice but to keep his distance from others.
Whenever the symptoms flared up, the affected area was unpredictable, and the severity varied just as much.
The one thing he was grateful for was that as long as he avoided skin-to-skin contact, his symptoms wouldn't get too severe.
Until one day, a friend brought him to the quiet bar on the corner...
In the dim light, the only bright spot fell on the bartender. The man had an air of refined elegance, and his fingers were long and beautiful as he mixed drinks.
Just one look, and Xu Yiyang felt a powerful tingling and ache across his skin.
Never before had Xu Yiyang so desperately wanted someone to touch him.
So, when the alcohol took effect and the man led him into the lounge, Xu Yiyang tentatively put his arms around the man's neck.
His warm breath brushed the man's ear. "...Hold me."
He hadn't expected the man to freeze for a moment, then answer in a hoarse voice, "...All right."
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Xu Yiyang thought the man was just a bartender. If he stopped going to the bar, he could pretend nothing had happened while he was drunk.
But it turned out the man was a student at Tong University.
Xu Yiyang had never seen Lu Heng before.
After that day, he saw Lu Heng after class, in the cafeteria, and even on his way back to the dorm. The man seemed to be everywhere.
What's more, Lu Heng always found opportunities to touch him.
But just when Xu Yiyang was about to lose control, Lu Heng would gently hold out his hand and soothe him softly. "Come here and let your senior give you a hug."
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Lu Heng, the most handsome student in the mathematics department and another beauty admired from afar at Tong University, had always kept a secret no one knew.
He was intensely captivated by voices, and only Xu Yiyang's voice could make him hopelessly obsessed.
Even a casual gasp from Xu Yiyang could control his breathing.
Later, not just Xu Yiyang's voice, but everything about him could rob Lu Heng of his reason.
He loved touching Xu Yiyang, and he loved hearing the little gasps Xu Yiyang made when he touched him.
[The love interest isn't a bartender. He was just helping out a friend.]
[Written with wild abandon]
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