box in love

But what should come will always come.

On the corridor of the Five Sects, Fang Bixi finally saw that little brother with a bad complexion and a snow-white body again inevitably.

Before passing by, he was startled, and subconsciously threw himself in front of Chao Bin, trying to cover his eyes.

He said: "Brother, let's go, let's go to study elsewhere. It's not good here. The lighting, ventilation and sound insulation are not good at all... Let's go, you don't know anything."

Then he heard the clear voice behind him suddenly, he shouted: "Chao Bin, do you still remember me? I'm square frame."

Fang Bixi froze in place suddenly, as if someone had exposed a lie and stripped off his clothes while the world was spinning.

He felt that his Sima Zhao's heart was clearly revealed, so he took a peek at Chao Bin and found that there was no expression on his face at all.

……

Fang Bixi finally slowly raised his head to look at him until he was hugged tightly by the person in front of him again.

He heard Chao Bin ask him: "So you already knew? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The voice was as soft as the spring breeze blowing on the face, only then did Fang Bixi realize that breaking up is not always like parting from life and death, so unbearable.

So he turned a deaf ear and closed his eyes, and he suddenly felt that everything seemed to be over.

What he expected, what he got by accident, what he didn't want to let go of...

Everything is coming to an end.

He felt himself being tightly embraced by Chao Bin, so he immediately hugged him back.

He tried to absorb some more warmth that he didn't want to let go in the moment before parting.

He thought, this is probably the hug before the end of the show mentioned in the poem, right?

He buried his head deeply in the socket of Chao Bin's shoulder, trying to remember his smell.

He thought about making the time longer and hugging him tighter, so that he would not have to experience the pain that has not passed away for a long time in the future.

Then, he heard a familiar chuckle in his ear.

"You don't think I'm going to dump you, do you?" He heard him say, "Fair frame, you're such an idiot!"

......

Within half an hour, Fang Bixi felt as lost as if he had experienced vicissitudes.

Because he couldn't remember at all how he left from that place of right and wrong.

He only remembered that before he left, the "real" frame diagonally opposite seemed to be a little out of breath.

"I do bet with people on the forum." Chao Binduan was sitting in front of Fang Bixi, looking like a reformed prisoner who was stating the facts of the crime.

"But our bet wasn't about love or anything, it was a way of surprising each other. Any way," he said.

"I admit, at the beginning I planned to punch that 'square frame' directly. I thought, how dare you openly provoke? I will definitely beat him to the ground!"

"Then I saw you." Chao Bin gently stretched out his hand and touched his soft face, but this time he didn't avoid it anymore: "At that moment, I actually didn't know what I was thinking. Yes, because I suddenly decided to replace that stupid and childish way with a kiss. I just suddenly thought, you might like it."

"In fact, I soon found out that I found the wrong person." Chao Bin looked at him with a smile: "But, what does that matter?"

……

Fang Bixi never thought that the truth was so simple.

Those unspeakable concerns about gain and loss and hesitating to speak, turned out to be nothing more than love at first sight by accident.

Then he heard Chao Bin ask him: "Xiao Frame, these days, have you been jealous? That big jealousy."

......

They kissed in the dormitory, in a way that was lost and found again after a long absence.

He felt that he was so virtuous and capable, that everything was settled, that there was cause and effect in the end, and that life was beautiful in the end.

Until the roommates came back one after another, they were still clinging to each other and never separated...

Fang FangFan found that he seemed to have shown a big, big affection inadvertently.

So big that he suddenly wants to give everything for it.And determined to be with it--wasting time.

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Probably no episodes?

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Just no extras~

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