The first time Xie Li met Yu Rui outside school, the clean boy in white shirt held hands several times and still smiled gently and comfortably. Xie Li thought he had met only a naive vase.
Turning his head, Xie Li went to the bathroom and bumped into Yu Rui standing in front of the sink, eyes red and expressionlessly rubbing his distinct, slender and pale fingers under the transparent water.
Perhaps he stared for too long and attracted the attention of the teenager.
The boy raised his black eyes and glanced at him from the mirror, the corners of his eyes were pale and red…
That night, while dreaming, Xie Li found that he was bent.
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