On a rainy day in H City, Youli met a boy who seemed to be well-behaved at an art exhibition an hour and a half away from home by bus.
Although she kept staring at him, he was not angry. Instead, he advised her softly, "It's too blatant."
I understand, don't just stick to it and look at it.
Later, she held a cotton swab to apply medicine to the wound on his side, feeling deeply cheated.
"You are not good at all."
Song Ye endured the pain and did not dare to say a word. He waited until she took back her hand and then whispered, "I'm obviously so good..."
Purpose: World peace.
