"Remember..."
Lu Yuxuan answered with sobs, tears streaming down her face. She burst into tears, as if she wanted to release all the grievances and sadness of the past few days.
"Cry, it will be better if you cry," Lu Jiaming said jokingly, "Do you want your brother to hold you and comfort you?"
After he said this, Lu Yuxuan was not polite at all and rushed towards him directly, hugged his neck tightly, clamped his waist with his legs, and clung to Lu Jiaming like a koala.
"Oh my god!" Lu Jiaming hugged him and said, "Slow down!"
"Wuwuwuwu, fourth brother, thank you, wuwuwuwuwu..."
"It's okay, it's okay, you're welcome."
"Wow! Brother, you don't even know... hiccup~ I've been so frustrated these past few days... hiccup~"
"I know, I know. I know now... Why are you crying like a mess?"
Lu Jiaming didn't know how to coax him. Lu Yuxuan's cries in his ears were like thunder. After a while, he felt half of his shoulder was wet and he couldn't stop crying.
"It's so hard for me... hiccup~ I'm so sad... woooooo, I haven't... hiccup~ anyone to talk to, I'm almost suffocating... hiccup~"
Maybe because he cried too hard, Lu Yuxuan was hiccuping and couldn't speak clearly.
But instead of loosening his grip on Lu Jiaming, he held his arms even tighter, as if he would not give up until he had released all his emotions.
It was fine at first, but after a while Lu Jiaming couldn't stand it anymore.
"Um...Yuxuan, let go first, I can't breathe."
"Let me go! You're strangling me to death!"
"Damn it! Stop rubbing your snot on my clothes, you little bastard!!"
"Lu Yuxuan!!!"
Finally, Lu Jiaming raised his hand and slapped him on the butt. Although the man still didn't let go, at least he loosened up a little.
The wet feeling on his right shoulder was really uncomfortable, so Lu Jiaming stretched out his hand to Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao, give Fourth Brother a piece of paper."
His hand stayed in the air for three seconds, but Lu Jiaming still didn't get the paper.
He looked at Xiaobao in confusion, and was surprised to find that the little guy had shed two tears at some point, and was now holding up his mobile phone to take pictures of the two of them.
At the same time, he muttered to himself, "Wow, this is so touching. I want to take a picture as a souvenir..."
Lu Jiaming: “…………”
He was convinced.
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