Synopsis
July heat, sticky and suffocating. The exam room was packed, and the air felt like it had been squeezed out completely. Guo Jingyu had sweat across his forehead. He looked up and there he was, sitting right in front of him. Back straight, same as always. White school uniform shirt, faint smell of soap on it, hair parted clean. The quiet scratch of his pen moving across paper. Something in Guo Jingyu loosened. He let out a small laugh, like a weight had just slipped off him, and tapped the person ahead of him twice with his pen. "Li Tongzhou?"…
