The sun shone on Jiang Chu's eyes. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw the young man lying on the desk next to him, whose cold temperament was melted by the sunshine. At this moment, Jiang Chu felt his heartbeat skip a beat.
Perhaps, love at first sight is never a coincidence, but some kind of law that has not yet been named.
[Qing Leng Wound Suffering X Poisonous Tongue Healing Attack]
The 17-year-old Jiang Chu met the "noble" in his life, a daughter of a wealthy family... The other party claimed that he was his adopted sister and brought him to that glamorous home on the surface, but the huge uneasiness still enveloped him after he came to this home. In this mansion full of scrutiny and alienation, everyone seems to be wearing a mask, except for the young master of the Jiang family who is always a bit impatient and thorny in his words, and the nominal brother of the adopted sister - Jiang Yu. The strange thing is that only by his side can Jiang Chu's tense nerves relax for a moment...
"I hate rain"
Rain is Jiang Chu's deepest nightmare... The pouring rain when he was seven years old, the car of his biological parents drove away; the cold rain in the dark alleys when he was thirteen years old, mixed with the smell of fists and blood; and when he was sixteen years old... The rain that made his heart tear like pain and could hardly breathe. He hated the rain and the coldness and despair it brought. But unfortunately, only Jiang Yu... A person with the word "rain" in his name, could miraculously dispel all the annoyance and pain caused by rain.
Instructions for consumption
1. In the Year of False Bones, you are both strong. If there are any surprises, please avoid them yourself.
2. He Redemption Micro Knife (but readers, please rest assured that this article is not an abuse article)
3. Please forgive me for the slow pace of the campus cultural emotional line.
4. They have a crush on each other, the partner likes to play straight, and the partner is relatively insensitive to feelings.
——Separating line————
I don't know what to write anymore [crying]. Due to academic problems, I will update slowly. Please forgive me [please]. Finally, I wish all readers a happy day and a happy holiday!
Purpose: Traumatic memories need to be named, and love is the final naming right