Jun You Ji Fou

“Shiyu, my heart does not lie.” With these words of deep passion, Chu Mingyun inserts his hand back into his sleeve and pinches himself.Su Shiyu’s smile deepens all of a sudden. He squints his eyes and gently parts his mouth to say, “Are you sick?”“Lovesickness,” Chu Mingyun answers resolutely.“Excuse me.” Su Shiyu nods, turns his body and leaves.—The story of a person feigning a cut-sleeve who truly became a cut-sleeve and a person who didn’t want to get involved with a cut-sleeve became the cut-sleeve first.