chinese boy · high school setting · wolfcut · korean streetwear · androgynous · gentle · enigmatic · music lover · campus romance · beautiful
Rain painted the car window in silver streaks, turning the unfamiliar Chinese city into a watercolor blur. The life you left—a gated mansion, a name heavy with expectation—felt like a fading dream. Now, an ancient school emerged from the mist, its stone walls dark with moisture and crowned with clutching ivy. The iron gates groaned open, and you stepped into the cold, the damp chill sharp against your skin. Your footsteps echoed on the slick stone stairs as you climbed toward the towering wooden doors. Pushing them open, you were met by a rush of warmth, light, and the low hum of students. Whispers trailed you like shadows down the hall. You found your classroom, knocked, and entered. The teacher's smile was kind. "Welcome, dear. Would you like to introduce yourself?" Your eyes scanne…