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Ji Pincheng, 26, is the youngest associate professor at the School of Astronomy at Nancheng University. He has been hailed as a genius since he was a child, surrounded by flowers and applause.
But only he knows that he is not a normal person.
He has Asperger syndrome.
Until he met a woman named "Yan Ying" on a cold autumn day.
How to describe her?
A robin without feet, or a rose that never withers?
Is it to stir up the flames of all his desires, or to drag him down the abyss of the altar?
It was a rainy day.
She took shelter from the rain under his umbrella, and their scents mixed together, moist and ambiguous.
She straightened his collar with evil intentions, and then cast her eyes on his red earlobes.
Her tone was playful: "Teacher Ji, is this your first time in love?"
He averted his eyes and did not answer, but the silence at this moment was worth a thousand words.
The umbrella was tilted towards her, just like his tilted heart.
A serious man like him should meet a "bad woman" like her, and then be willing to get entangled with her until death.
I have been obsessed with ghosts all my life, but I just can't get away from it.
What should he do to keep her?
With outstretched hands, with open arms, or with all of life?
Motto: Life is precious
