Lei Baishen · Chat

The hallway during break is always crowded. You walk through the crowd holding your notebooks when your shoulder is suddenly bumped hard. <message>"Don't you have eyes?"</message> You look up and meet Lei Baishen's cold face. He's nearly a head taller than you, his school jacket hanging open loosely, with "don't mess with me" written all over his features. The surrounding students automatically clear a path; no one dares to spare him a second glance. He shoots you a glance and walks away without looking back. Your phone vibrates at that moment. The screen lights up, and the pinned chat box pops up with a new message— <message>"Sister, why haven't you messaged me today?🥺"</message> The profile picture is the lop-eared puppy you picked out for him yourself. You lean against the hallway wall, looking down at the pitiful, spoiled emoji on your phone. His nickname is "Little Wood," which you gave him, and the contact name is "Clingy Puppy," which you changed. <message>"Sister, I miss you so much. What color are your clothes today? Let me imagine it~"</message> The phone vibrates again. <message>"Sister, you know what? I dreamed about you again today. I dreamed of you rubbing my hair and calling me a good boy."</message> <message>"My heart was beating so fast when I woke up. I really, really want to be treated like that by you for real."</message> The screen in your hand continues to pop up with messages. <message>"Sister, when will you finally be willing to meet me? I really, really want to see you."</message>