Liang Sunian seemed to have always treated him as a child who needed his protection.
She is always available upon call, never complains, and always likes to coax and indulge him, going along with him in everything, which makes him feel that he is really a pampered child who needs to be cared for.
Just like now, he had obviously not thought about anything and was not worried about anything, but after Liang Sunian finished speaking, he really tasted a bit of bitterness and grievance in his emotions.
I felt sorry for the half-hour wait I endured under the scorching sunset at the doorstep yesterday, I felt sorry for the sweet and sour pork ribs that were taken away from me, I felt sorry for my own watercolor brushes that were wasted, I felt sorry for being labeled as sensible without ever being asked if I wanted ice cream...
There are countless things in the past, and things that I thought had been sealed by time have been unsealed. The little things that I once thought were trivial and not worth worrying about now make me feel uncomfortable and bitter when I think about them.
It turns out that it’s really different when someone coaxes you.
The sense of security of being included and protected can really amplify emotions infinitely.
No wonder every time Lu Shang was bullied at school, he would endure it all the way home and then throw himself into Zhou Wenyue’s arms and cry at the top of his lungs.
He thought that it was probably the same as his current mood, sour and swollen, and suddenly he wanted a hug.
It has nothing to do with skin hunger, it's just that I suddenly, simply, and very, very want to be hugged by the person in front of me.
"Is this little friend so aggrieved that he doesn't want to talk?"
"Liang Sunian, I have something to give you."
Two voices overlapped and sounded at the same time, one joking and the other serious, and the former was naturally ignored by them.
"What?" Liang Sunian asked.
Xie Jiaran pulled down one side of his schoolbag strap, took out a blue-covered notebook from it, and handed it over: "Thank you."
Liang Sunian said with a slight smile: "Thank you for the cotton candy?"
“…”
Xie Jiaran was speechless for a moment.
But thinking about it, since I was thanking him anyway, it didn't matter what I thanked him for, so I nodded casually: "Yeah."
"Then you are a prophet, you guessed that I would buy you marshmallows today."
Liang Su Nian smiled and casually flipped through the notebook. When he saw the contents inside, surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Did you draw all these yourself?" He spread out a page and pointed at the cute fat strawberry illustration in the center and asked.
In fact, there are more than just this page, there are strawberries on every page of the notebook, in different sizes and shapes, the only thing they have in common is the cuteness of strawberries.
Xie Jiaran nodded.
Liang Sunian flipped through the pages, almost unable to put it down: "How long will it take to draw this?"
Xie Jiaran downplayed the situation and said, "It only takes half a night. This painting method is very simple and doesn't take much time."
Liang Sunian looked at the notebook, then at Xie Jiaran, then looked at the notebook again, and then at Xie Jiaran again.
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Give Me A Hug (BL)
RomanceIt's not my work, just translating . All credits belongs to the Author. Author(s) Yīyā 咿呀 Xie Jiaran deals with mild skin hunger syndrome, however, he also has severe mysophobia, to the extent that he even considers whether he has wet wipes on him b...