Don't Pick up the Boys on the Roadside

The boy who was hugging him in the dark in the garden unexpectedly met again by chance during the summer tutoring class? I still don't understand how I recognized him? Telepathy? Too mysterious; telepathy? Not reliable or reliable. But I just knew that the boy who got off the car and squatted on the curb with his belly pitifully was him. He was the first person Tang Nianqing liked.