Part 1: This Is My Exclusive Helmet for You

Ruan Qinghuan was quiet and gentle, used to reading and walking alone, until that evening, Fu Tingxiu parked in front of her on a motorcycle. He was silent and dazzling, but gave her all his attention. An exclusive helmet, a gentle warning, and a stable ride. He said: "My car only carries you." He said: "This helmet belongs only to you." From the campus streets to the evening breeze alley, He hides his preference in every wait and puts tenderness in every detail. She was the one closest to his heart and the only passenger on his motorcycle. Sweet pampering without cruelty, running in both directions, from heartbeat to bald head, only for you.