Elope to the end of time

The contact, which can hardly be called a hug, broke up in a few seconds.

Until the second class, Bei Li was a little dazed while listening to the class and writing notes.

It was a very subtle feeling. The point on the shoulder leaned on was very light through the fabric of the clothes. Jian Xi obviously didn't put his weight on her, and was very restrained, so restrained that she felt a little distressed.

She touched the protruding butterfly bone on Jian Xi's back, which was thin and thin.

Before that, she and other good friends often had fights and fights, and she never clearly remembered her feelings at that time.