Ahhhhh, there is another handsome boy in our school, a 17-year-old A, who is said to be a genius...
It was midsummer again, and No. 8 Middle School welcomed a new class of freshmen. There was a young man sitting at the registration desk at the school gate, his head lowered, waiting to remember something. The sun shone on his face, and he looked at his lover quietly in the distance.
You like me? Really?
Well...
Ha... I'm still the first to be liked by the same person as A
So do you want to try it? If you don't force it, forget it...
Don't go? ! Monitor, I didn't say no, right? Try it?
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