I'll pause for a while and it won't be unfinished. The two poor babies will have a perfect ending worthy of them, but my writing skills at this stage are not worthy of it, so thank you for your understanding and see you in the future.
"He has always been so far away, but now, he is so close. So close that only I can clearly see the wrinkles on his shirt that have always been tight because of me."
A gangster with a shameless and powerful tongue is attacked by a severe mysophobia who despises the whole world in the cold Kochi.
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On the day of his grandfather's funeral, Jiang Jiming originally wanted to die beside his grandfather.
However, he saw his grandfather's suicide note.
Therefore, Jiang Jiming set the date of suicide four years later.
University was about to start, and Jiang Jiming decided to enjoy the last four years.
So he completely turned into an out-and-out bastard, gangster, and lunatic.
Until he met Xu Wangshu.
This senior who was born with a different aura from him, this person he had longed for.
Jiang Jiming has a problem, or a "disease".
He likes to see others lose control, cry, go crazy, and beg in front of him.
Especially out of control because of him.
After that, Jiang Jiming would leave without looking back.
To this end, he recruited a lot of "old enemies".
The first day of school at Linchuan University.
Jiang Jiming met his senior, Xu Wangshu.
Xu Wangshu is a very famous figure at Linchuan University.
He is recognized as a genius in the School of Economics and Management and even the entire Linchuan University.
He has a cold but decent personality, serious but never criticizes others easily.
He is a gentleman who refuses to be seen thousands of miles away.
"A gentleman? Ha, that's interesting." Jiang Jiming laughed after hearing about it.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jiming fell into trouble with Xu Wangshu.
He seemed to be the only one the man had an intense dislike for.
Every time he came closer, Xu Wangshu would suddenly avoid him.
This made Jiang Jiming think that he had body odor.
Later, he saw Xu Wangshu looking up a word called "Fromeng".
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When Xu Wangshu met Jiang Jiming for the first time, he had a strange feeling.
The smell emanating from his body made Xu Wangshu's chest feel tight and the nerve endings in his fingertips became numb.
Xu Wangshu thought that he was about to lose control.
Intention: Tomorrow will be better
