Ling Qi never expected that he would be recognized by his former student Lu Ping after he had been missing for nearly ten years.
In the vast sea of people, those eyes stared at him persistently and sinisterly.
Ling Qi touched his nose guiltily, and suddenly remembered that he had died in front of the land. He crossed the zebra crossing with a sonorous step. At most, he was just a person who looked similar to Ling Qi.
As they passed each other, a trembling and powerful hand grabbed him, controlling him like an iron pincer. Lu Ping slowly turned his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he said word by word: "Teacher, are you still acting?"
"What's the drama this time? Are we strangers?"
Autistic, paranoid and aggressive vs kind, gentle and accepting
Purpose: Cherish time