In his senior year of high school, Wen Yue met Zhou Yuning for the first time downstairs in his home. Under the dim yellow and warm light of the street lamp, he had no expression and only said a faint hello, "Zhou Yuning."
Pretty cool.
The second time we met, he started to get on top and laughed at Wen Yue, "If your arms are short, don't be brave."
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Quite cool.
The third time they met, he started to show off. He turned over her papers with a proud look on his face and said, "You don't know how to do this. Please ask me and I will teach you."
Quite... Sick.
Wen Yue summed it up for him: an elegant prick.
A friend added: Still as a virgin, active as a mad rabbit.
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day.
