Shang Jiu, a bastard with good looks and money but no good temper or IQ.
Hai Chengling, a very ordinary and good student who wants money but no money, no love and no love, no life.
The gangster leader who smokes, drinks, fights, and is frightened by the news leads three good students who don't smoke, drink, fight, or fall in love.
Are you two really friends?
How can they be father and son if they are not friends?
Ps. I write whatever I dream about. The logic is very weird. It's just a hand fetish. The plot moves very quickly. I will make a separate extra chapter about the specific feelings after the ending.
Intent: Pure hand fetish. Write whatever feels good. Please watch with caution.