My Gloomy Boyfriend

Lexing also lived with his grandparents in a small county town since he was a child. In the summer of the year he was seventeen, his parents, who were usually busy working outside, became a nouveau riche. When they came home, they said they would take him to the city to live a good life, and arranged for him to enter a noble school. On the first day of the aristocratic school, Le Sheng also noticed at a glance that the gloomy and indifferent person in the last row was the date he met in city C. What's more, I didn't expect that Fan Dazi was the only heir to the Gu Lin family. He stepped forward excitedly, completely unaware of the surprised eyes of the people next to him and the large blank space around the young man. "What a coincidence, we are in the same class." What Le Sheng also didn't know was that their encounter was the work of the young man in front of him. The well-behaved boy who relied on him in front of him was actually spying on him all the time. Gu Xi patiently waited for the best opportunity, preparing to build a greenhouse to coerce him and possess him. The increasingly serious possessiveness also made Lexheng realize that something was wrong, but he had already fallen into the big network compiled by the young man and was deeply involved. "Shengsheng, don't look at them. Just promise me you only like me, okay?" ————Boundary line—————— Tweet next door and focus on pre-received articles: [Social fear of following] [Gong may seem like a hater, but it's actually a fan! He is a very cute but not confident baby. It's really hard to choose between the innocent white moonlight and the cool red rose, so just have them both. In the early stage of the attack, he was a good baby who would not say a word even if he was bullied, but he would return it one by one later.] Tang Xi was sent to the Fu family by her parents as a playmate since she was a child. He doesn't like to talk, has a gloomy and unpleasant temperament, and to others, he just comes to be with the Crown Prince of the Fu family at a good time. Fu Lin always treated him badly. He pinched the soft flesh on his face with his strong and broad hands and threatened, and the next second he threw it away with disgust as if he was poisoned. Even the gift given to Tang Xi was something he didn't want. So Tang Xi was always laughed at, treated as a joke, and excluded. Others are playmates and he is at best a follower. Tang Xi couldn't figure out why Fu Lin could tolerate her staying by his side. He gradually got used to being looked down upon by his other playmates, and his parents scolded him for not being as good as his younger brother. St. Roberge's aristocratic school, flattering the superior and flattering the inferior. The acquaintance of Tang Xi and Wen Hengzhi was like moonlight, a poor and outstanding young man who was blocked in a dark corner, and he met those bright and quiet eyes. After his heart trembled, he chose to speak out to help. The young man thanked him faintly and passed him by. Even though he was wearing the same black St. Roberge school uniform, the young man was extremely holy. Tang Xi felt that the young man must be a very beautiful person, which was exactly the opposite of him who was despised by others. The second meeting between the two was not good either. Wen Hengzhi was locked in a bathroom stall. As soon as Tang Xi opened the door, he saw Wen Hengzhi in wet clothes. He still had a cold face, and his fine skin and flesh were perfectly displayed in his eyes. This time, Tang Xi stopped him based on his heart. "Your clothes are wet. I have clothes in the lounge. Do you want to change?" This is where their fate begins. He wanted to become lifelong friends with Wen Hengzhi. Until Wen Hengzhi kissed him gently on the lips in the hot summer day, and Fu Lin became furious after seeing it, disrupting everything. They are all using him, lying to him, hurting him, and then saying they love him, what is the truth. The choice fell into his hands, but he didn't want to choose any of them. [Copywriting changed on: 2025.3.1] Purpose: Love is mutual support