In the empty classroom, the spring breeze playfully slipped into the half-open glass window, ruffling the off-white curtains and casting a golden glow on the tables and chairs.
Ethan Chen hugged Aiden Pei's waist tightly, buried his head in his chest, and said decisively: "I was wrong."
There is nothing better than admitting one's mistakes and correcting them.
Aiden Pei raised his hand and stroked his cheek: "Look up."
This was clearly the devil's instigation and the decree of the hegemon. How could Ethan Chen listen to it? He shook his head: "That's good. Can we hug for a while?"
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