Zhou Li x Song Yu
(Sunny, sweet-talking, loves to act pitiful top × aloof, proud, awkward, surprisingly soft bottom)
Blurb
*The name Song Yu sounds like a girl's name, and he looks even more like one.
But one day, he began to hate it when people said he looked like a girl.
No one knew why.
In his first year of high school, someone with no sense of self-preservation gossiped about Song Yu behind his back, saying some truly nasty things.
Song Yu heard the whole thing from behind him, then went over and beat him up so badly he ended up in the infirmary.
From then on, no one at the affiliated high school dared say anything like that again.
*Song Yu hates being touched and having any kind of physical contact with people.
Unfortunately, his new deskmate likes to get handsy and has absolutely no idea when to quit.
Song Yu at first: "Get lost."
"Damn it."
"Don't touch me."
"Do you fucking not understand plain English?"
Song Yu later:
"Don't go. Hold me..."
*Chengming Affiliated High School is one of the best key high schools in the country.
Its students are all very independent and make their own choices.
And yet Zhou Li, whose science scores are almost perfect but whose humanities scores are failing, chose the humanities track when classes were divided.
When his childhood friend heard, he said, "Bro, are you giving up on the college entrance exam?"
"You are so lopsided you've tipped all the way into the Pacific, dude. I could've sworn your humanities scores weren't this bad before," his good friend Lu Yuan asked him in their first year of high school.
His mother worked on an archaeological team, his father taught history, and his name even used the character for "history," yet his humanities scores were absurdly bad. History was his worst subject, too.
He didn't know when he had been forced to give up the things he truly loved.
Actually, Zhou Li had initially selected the science track on the class assignment form.
On the day he filled it out, in a hallway awash with sunset, he happened to see a sentence.
So he decided to follow his heart and secretly chose the humanities track without telling his family.
Only later did he learn that the person who had shown him the way was also the one and only love of his life.
First-day introductions.
"Song Yu. Yu, as in language arts."
"I'm Zhou Li. Li, as in history."
From then on, whenever the two of them appeared together on the ranking list, someone would exclaim:
"Holy crap, the humanities and history are inseparable!"
Note: Both boys are slow to recognize their own feelings. Their will-they-won't-they phase is fairly long, and things progress slowly after they get together. They're both extremely innocent.
Weibo: Xia Zhi Yue_ (I post a lot of random thoughts there, and later there'll be some little extras and some things that can't be said aloud.)
*Warnings:
1. The bottom went through something bad in the past and has mental health issues. The specific reason would be a spoiler, so I can't explain it. If this is a trigger for you, I'm already on my knees apologizing.
2. The setting follows the new college entrance exam reforms, with students assigned to different tracks at the start of their second year of high school.
3. The protagonists are devoted fans of the humanities. Both choose the full humanities track, and there is no rotating class system.
4. This is a slow-paced, everyday campus story, and the protagonists are both sensitive and perceptive.
5. Both are each other's first and only. No one is neglected; the two lovebirds adore each other.
6. There are no side couples in this story. Other couples who appear are guests, and their role is to help the protagonists' relationship develop.
7. I won't abandon this story. I will definitely update it through to the ending, then carefully revise it, and there will be plenty of extra chapters.
Theme: Love helps you find yourself again.
This is not like standing in the lights of thousands of families. The people who come are themselves the lights of thousands of families in Zhouli.
Chunqi and Xia'an, Autumn and Sui and Winter Jubilee
Hahaha, ah~ What are you willing to do? Are you willing to be your boyfriend or your spouse? Hehehehe
Wow, it's a pity that literature and history are not separated 😆😆😆
I'm laughing so hard, Xu Zheng, okay, okay, are my mother and sons, liberal arts students, liberal arts students, right? You see it 😆😆😆
Zhiyue, you said that words can leave footprints, so I will leave them for you. The first time I saw your article was at the end of July not long ago. At that time, I was attracted by the characters you wrote. But after reading the postscript, my eyes were a little pink, and I felt angry and distressed for Song Yu (including you). But when I think about it from the first to the third dimension, the outcome of the story has already fallen. What about writing in the future? And life will get better and better. In the end, Zhiyue Oh Bu Song Yu, I don't know how much courage it took you to look back at the past and write it down. But I hope you can say goodbye to the past. Don't forget (you won't). There are still many people you don't know (like me) waiting for you to write more articles (^^)
So our Arabic baby has some psychological shadow due to long-term medication? 😭
Because the hurt suffered before is still there, and the subsequent giving cannot cover it.
What a fuss, after all... These two are going to talk hahh
Such a doting tone, what's going on? There is a feeling of an older brother (I have no idea of splitting up the CP Lalang, the main CP literature and history are a perfect match!)