Hidden behind his tough facade was a passion for science fiction and mathematics. He spent late nights absorbed in complex theories and solving intricate puzzles, all while projecting a devil-may-care attitude during the day. Even the teachers couldn't help but notice Qicheng's undeniable handsomeness – the sharp symmetry of his features and the magnetic pull of his gaze.
He was the kind of guy who could captivate hearts with a glance, fully aware of his charm. Yet those rare moments when Qicheng let his guard down, revealing glimpses of the thoughtful, intelligent person within, made him all the more intriguing. Qicheng was a paradox – a brilliant mind cloaked in rebellion, a handsome face masking inner turmoil. He was a teenage force of nature, leaving an indelible mark on everyone who crossed his path.
Qicheng was known around the first Middle School as the kid you didn't want to mess with. At thirteen, he was already taller and stronger than most of his classmates, his sharp eyes and quick temper earning him a reputation as the school's biggest bully. His classmates avoided his gaze and whispered about his latest antics, but they never dared confront him.
Despite his tough exterior, Qicheng had a secret that even he found hard to believe: he had a crush. Not just any crush, but a crush on Lily, a sweet, shy ten-year-old girl who had just started fourth grade. She was everything Qicheng was not—gentle, kind, and perpetually surrounded by friends who adored her.