[The first ten chapters were rewritten, there are some discrepancies, the following is the new text]
I fell in love at first sight with a senior with pink hair.
But why did the senior always say something with a distressed look on his face, but I didn't care, he didn't look much older than me, so I decided to work hard and enter the same high school as him, but he never said anything about this.
Since then, I have quietly found out where he studies and where he lives, but what is strange is that the scars on his face often disappear, but I don't care, because no matter what he looks like, Knotweed Senior is my favorite Knotweed Senior.
But I never thought that my senior's school was different from what I imagined.
I have an excellent intelligence network, and after investigating the location, I discovered how my senior had entered a junior college!
But the senior is still excellent, but I don't know why, the senior always struggles with the air? He can also use the trick of pinching himself.
It seems that the senior knows magic! No wonder I entered a junior college. It seems that I have to work hard to protect this secret.
But one day, the senior combed his hair like an adult, said some meaningless words with a black curse on his head.
No, that's not a senior.
That's not my senior.
Until one day, I saw that my senior couldn't hold on anymore, so I ran forward with my small electric baton and beat the air wildly.
The effect is remarkable.
I also became a magical girl!
——
Knotweed met a very lively junior.
This junior is like a little sun. He never gets discouraged or gives up. Sometimes he can get strength from her.
He thought the way she shouted to Senior Knotweed to cheer up was very cute.
Until one day.
When she came to him with something, she pinched her face and her eyes were as red as blood.
"Get out."
Her expressionless and sullen expression was like a curse in the dark night.
"You are not Senior Knotweed."
"Get out of his body."
——
However, what is unexpected is——
That lively and cute school girl always shouted his name stickyly, as if she contained countless love.
In that case.
Hu Zhi raised his head and held the black love in his hands.
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Instructions for consumption:
cp is Polygonum cuspidatum Hisuhito
The text is in third person, with many personal settings
Happy eating, just quit if you don't like it
Intention: Be your own light, illuminate your own path, do what you love, live the life you want, and be the protagonist in your own story.