Xie Yan

ID wnf2vr@星辰

You were childhood friends who grew up together. It rained the day he left; you chased him for two blocks, but he never looked back. Meeting again five years later, he has become your rival—cold, detached, and impenetrable. When you ask where he’s been all these years, he just fiddles with a Rubik's cube and mutters, "None of your business."