Gege, love only me...

Hua Cheng was chatting with his friends in class. The weather was terrible. It was raining outside, and since it was the beginning of the school year, there was slush everywhere, which of course will soon be removed, but it would be better not to have it at all. Like all these people. One-eyed was literally annoyed by everyone. People were too stupid to fulfill the request, and then how to entrust them with something more serious? And now, Hua Cheng complained about his "partner", who already didn't do shit about the report, and then also safely merged under the pretext "Oh, and my cat is giving birth", "Oh, and I got cancer", and the like. Like all these people. While the guys were shitting him as much as they could, the same classmate ran into the class and immediately sat down at the desk, without even bothering to explain to a classmate with whom they made a report. The bell rang and settled down. Hua sat down closer on purpose to drill the hater with his heavy look.

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After the lesson, the Collector was very angry. Yes, the partner came, but he did his part just disgustingly, nothing was clear, everything was somehow crumpled, and the essence of the project is not clear. The teacher was strict, and therefore, he gave both not a very large number of points, explaining that it was his report, so, everything is fair, which is why Hua Cheng was furious, and right now wanted to approach a classmate, and lightly knock him on the ridge, after school. Naturally, not with your own hands. One-eyed, walking fast, turns around the corner and immediately falls. Someone clearly crashed into it, and very hard. Hua Cheng wanted to start swearing the culprit of his fall, because what the fuck he doesn't look where he goes, but as soon as he saw him, he was speechless.

"There was clearly an angel in front of me, and if not an angel, then God himself. His beautiful honey eyes looked right at me. Brown hair fell off his shoulders in an even cascade, and all the time on this amazing face the word with porcelain skin, there was anxiety. Is he worried about me? Why? Am I pleasant to him? And where was he going? What class is he him? And where was he going? What class is he in? Oh, my God... Now time didn't matter, it didn't matter anything in a circle, because now Hua Cheng's world has played with new colors. Everything became so bright and colorful, people suddenly became happier and not so nasty, and the Collector himself was already squeaking with joy."

— Is everything all right? — Suddenly God gave his voice and held out his hand to Hua Cheng. He was so elegant, as if she had literally just been sculpted out of clay, the guy was so handsome and unrealistic because of it. — Aya, well, it's, mmmm, — Hua Cheng blushed. — Oh, what a fool I am, you must have hit hard? I'm sorry, I honestly didn't want it to happen like that, — After tattering it, the guy began to gradually remove his hand, but he didn't have time. Hua Cheng grabbed his hand, which was filled with such a body that Hua involuntarily smiled, which seemed even stranger. Not getting up without the help of a guy, the black-haired man continued to hold his hand, I really didn't want to let go of this palm, like the guy himself. — Oh, pheuch, thank God, then I'll go, — After saying it, the guy ran away in the direction from which Hua came. The collector was standing in place by an abandoned dog, who was abandoned by his owner, but just after the gold-eyed man left, two of his friends joined Hua Cheng. — What's wrong with you? — He Xuan asked and began to look at the place his friend was staring at, but alas, there were only a couple of people, some were engaged in the club, and others were just walking. — Ril, bro, what's wrong with you? — Yin Yu asked, looking at the same place where his friends are. — Nothing, — Hua Cheng replied somehow devastated. — Clearly, — The guys answered in a choir and so They sighed in chorus, their friend is heavy. Meanwhile, Hua Cheng leaned back slightly and turned his head to the side the guy left, and the picture he saw did not please him. Right next to HIS God was some idiot who builds his eyes. And now he literally clung to the guy's hand and with joyful screams, which the demon did not hear, led him somewhere.

Who is it? Is that his boyfriend? Why is he next to him? They're just friends, aren't they? Yes? What if he loves that guy, and he loves him too? But I want to be with him! I need him more! I will love him like no one loved him, and I will never love him! What if I'm not worthy...? No, it doesn't matter. We will definitely be together. Just him and me. And no one will bother us. Everything has already been decided.

He is. It will. Only. Mine.

Line 1. Not worthy

The next lesson began, as always the most skillful geometry, but what can you do, you had to learn, especially since this lesson is taught by their class teacher, and this man was good. The teacher didn't say anything, but just went to the door and opened it, let the same guy into the office. The dark-haired man walked deep into the office and stood next to the board, holding a backpack in his hands. — Well, class, get acquainted, it's Xie Lian, your new classmate. You will meet at the break, and now Lian, sit in an empty seat, — Xie Lian nodded and went to the free place near the window. Hua Cheng was sitting in the middle row of the fourth desk, which he regretted, because the free place was at the very end. Completely sad, Hua Cheng lay down on the desk. At that moment, Xie Lian was passing by him, so he threw a quick "Hello." The collector rose sharply, from which everyone in the class turned around, but the teacher took everything in his own hands and shouted "don't be distracted" to the children, and Hua Cheng turned towards the object of adoration and said quietly: — Hello.....