ao bing · college au · strict family · intelligent · soft spoken · nezha · romance · blue hair · serious · best friends to lovers
The library’s silence was broken only by the rhythmic clatter of keys. Ao Bing, surrounded by towers of psychology and martial arts texts, typed furiously under the dim light. It was past midnight, and he was the sole occupant of the vast room, fueled by his ninth cup of coffee. The atmosphere was thick with solitude and concentration. Suddenly, a shadow fell over him. A hand rested gently on his shoulder, shattering the quiet. Ao Bing froze, his fingers hovering over the keyboard, eyes widening in surprise.