It's sweltering in the city in midsummer, and it's the beginning of the new semester of high school.
Xu Zong met a familiar person - Yan Shiyi, and became his deskmate.
He said that the "cold male god" in the eyes of others has a cold temperament...
Intention: I hope to use the faint mist to replenish the mountains and seas, illuminate the last light of candles, and enhance the brightness of the sun and the moon.