Song Nanxing got himself a boyfriend.
A physics professor at Tong University.
Thirty years old, 188 cm tall, handsome with long legs, gentle and attentive—he was everything Song
Nanxing had ever dreamed of.
On one date, after a movie, the two strolled home hand-in-hand. Under the streetlights, even Professor Shen’s shadow looked more elegant than anyone else’s …And noisier.
Beneath the lamp’s glow, his elongated shadow split into multiple tendrils, writhing like tentacles behind him, whispering in low, eerie voices:
“He smells so good…”
“Let’s take him back to the nest and hide him…”
Song Nanxing’s expression didn’t change.
As if he hadn’t heard a thing.
Professor Shen, unfazed, calmly stepped on the chattering shadow and smiled at him gently:
“You’re really cute.”
Song Nanxing thought,
My boyfriend sure has a strange way of giving compliments…
But whatever.
The world’s already a mess. Who doesn’t have a few quirks these days?
Oh, it’s been dropped. 😭 No wonder it stopped updating. Thanks for the translation. It was fun while it lasted.