first thing.

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"asia... you have a pen?"




the boy shyly tapped the nice-looking shoulders in front of him.

she turned her back to face him, who was standing at the back of her table and stepped closer to her.

"chenle? there are many others near you, why do you have to leave your seat to come ask me for a... single pen?"

hearing asia's question, his ears went a bit hot, and he was so mesmerized in looking at her that he didn't know what to say.

he played with his fingers, messing with the hem of his uniform shirt, which made him look more mature than normal.

but he couldn't act mature in front of her.


"chenle? CHENLE?"

the girl waved her chubby and cute hand repeatedly in front of chenle's face, to the point he just turned his back and was about to return to his seat.

"here! give it to me after algebra." the girl left out a sigh and pulled chenle's shoulder lightly to her, which made him freak out from her touch.

chenle tried to contain himself and took the pen.



that freaking pen really gave him a hard time.

but she was more than that pen.


and from that moment, he wanted her to know...

that he will continue to borrow her stuff very frequently, from now.

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