Beneath the warm summer evening breeze, dim streetlights fell on the two of them. The empty street was bleak and quiet, and the warm wind ruffled the short hair of the one who was lying about to extort money.
Shen Zuoyan stood motionless, facing off against the boy in front of him.
"Add me." The boy faced him with red-rimmed eyes, his pleading gaze almost spilling over.
Shen Zuoyan furrowed his brow, his gaze fixed on the QR code in front of him. It lit up, went dark, lit up again, over and over. Who knew how many times?
After a long while, he let out a sigh. He seemed to have softened, yet remained resolute, looking embarrassed to turn someone down.
"Sorry, I don't add strangers."
"Sorry, I don't add strangers." His voice was cold and merciless.
He was a far cry from the person Song Ting had first met.
Song Ting's chest ached, and the pain in his heart threatened to surge out.
Dressed in a suit, Shen Zuoyan passed him by, cold and distant.
[Sunny, aloof top x Depressed, obsessive bottom]
[The author's debut novel on Jinjiang]
Theme: A love that grows as one person's fades
"Public family" is a big thorn in the side of the author~ bus
Why are there no comments? Lei No he No There is no demining. I dare not look at it 😭 😭
"□□" Gives the author a big bug~ 1.89 Meters, what's wrong with that, Mr. Auditor?
"For" is a big thorn in the side of the author~ Right
"No"" is a big bug for the author~ Not good