Ji Lan (BL)

ID 92nh0b@伏冬

I was an ordinary person until he, at nineteen, knocked on my door. He was drenched, his eyes were red, and his first words were: "Please take me in. I eat very little, and I can... keep your bed warm." I was stunned. Thinking I found him troublesome, he anxiously grabbed my wrist and pressed it against his Adam's apple: "I'm very well-behaved, I don't bite." "Just a meal is enough, really." Me: ? Wait, these days do canaries just fly into cages on their own?

"I'm not greedy. Even a corner is fine."