Chen Yun experienced physical discomfort twice in one day. Compared with the physical fatigue, he felt even more empty and insecure mentally.
Zhou Wang spread out his arms, put his hands on her shoulders and comforted her casually.
Neither of them spoke, and the quiet atmosphere didn't feel awkward.
When people are vulnerable, they especially want to cling to others. Just patting and comforting her is not enough to alleviate her deep needs.
Shen Yun couldn't help but shouted, "Zhou Wang."
"Um?"
"I'm not feeling well right now."
Zhou Wang frowned, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
It was more than one thing that happened, and I wasn't sure if it was an upset stomach or just a stomach upset.
Chen Yun automatically blocked out his words, his heart seemed to be coated with a layer of malt sugar, sticky: "When you feel uncomfortable, you will have some small emotions."
The stickiness gradually emerged: "For example, I want to hug you now."
Zhou Wang breathed a sigh of relief and his brows relaxed. Saying this earlier would have saved him from having to think too much.
As soon as the words fell, Chen Yun couldn't wait for his answer and used his hands and feet to get into his arms.
The warm body pressed close to him, and Zhou Wang stiffened. He lowered his eyes and saw the person in his arms trying to find a comfortable position.
A numbness that came from nowhere penetrated his chest, and the dark head pressed against his chest.
The person in my arms is both hot and cold. He is generally warm when I hold him in my arms, but his hands and feet are not very warm.
Chen Yun hugged the person, and the emptiness in her heart was filled little by little. She felt as if she was not herself anymore, and she wanted to cling to people especially. Maybe people need support when they are helpless, and he happened to be by her side.
She didn't want to bother thinking about the deeper level. The current state was perfect and satisfied her unknown quirk.
Her soft, soft beating heart skipped a beat. Zhou Wang put his arm around her shoulders, his eyes becoming increasingly gentle as he asked in a low voice, "Why do you hate the smell of disinfectant so much? Are you afraid of needles when you were a kid?"
This is a headache. I would rather endure the discomfort than stay in the hospital, but everyone gets sick sometimes.
Chen Yun lay in his arms, her fingers touching the buttons on the silk. When she heard him ask about the disinfectant, her brows were a little dazed. She didn't know why, but she just hated the smell. The suffocating feeling made her feel irritated both physically and mentally.
But when she was little...
Chen Yun frowned, she had a hard time remembering her childhood memories. Perhaps it was because she had been in this place for a long time, and the pull of time and space made her memory increasingly weak.
I only have a vague impression of many things, like the unreality after a dream.
Chen Yun shook his head, not having the energy to dwell on the past. "Just like durian, some people don't like the smell, and some people can't stand the smell of mutton. It's just as simple as me not liking the smell of disinfectant."
As he was talking, the fingers that were playing with buttons unconsciously unbuttoned one.
Everyone has a different tolerance for smells, and there's really nothing to be confused about.
Zhou Wang wanted to ask her about her past and get to know her better, including any memorable moments and unhappy ones.
But then she thought, asking these questions would undoubtedly open her scars. Ask yourself, would he be willing to talk about the days before he came to the Shen family?
The past is buried forever, along with my childhood self.
Zhou Wang paused for a moment and then asked, "Is there anything you want to talk to me about?"
If you can't sleep, it's good to chat.
Chen Yun rubbed the rounded buttons with his fingertips. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He raised his head with eager eyes and asked, "Did you have a girl you liked when you were in school?"
Student days are such wonderful years, and it is normal to have a secret crush on someone.
Zhou Wang saw the gossip in her eyes and laughed, lowering his chin a little: "You want to know my private affairs so much?"
Chen Yun's neck was sore from tilting his head back, and he lowered his gaze, his curiosity overflowing: "Think about it, I'm more curious about what kind of girl you like."
Zhou Wang was caught up in her problem. He was too depressed during his student days, and it took him several years to catch up with his studies.
It is said that children from poor families grow up early. Because of his family background, he matures much earlier than ordinary people. In his eyes, the girls in the same school are all childish children, and he has no idea about them at all.
"No."
“Liar!”
"Really not, I'd lie to you like you're a puppy."
Shen Yun hesitated: "Why can't I believe it?"
Is there anyone who doesn't have a crush on someone throughout their entire student life?
Zhou Wang snorted and laughed: "Why, you have it?"
“That’s a lot…”
Zhou Wang paused, and the hand that was around his shoulder gently fell on his hair, like soothing a naughty cat, and asked patiently, "Tell me about it."
The button twirled around his fingertips. Shen Yun thought for a moment and then spoke slowly, "That day, the sun was shining brightly, the breeze was not too dry, and the boy on the basketball court rose from the ground and shot a three-pointer. I loved it so much."
The small night light emitted a warm yellow light, and the half-lit and half-dark profile made it impossible to tell any expression. Zhou Wang's dark eyes were looking at something unknown, and his tone was calm: "Anything else?"
"That day, it was raining heavily. The boy holding an umbrella was holding a cute little dog in his arms. I loved it so much."
Zhou Wang seemed to have figured something out: "Anything else?"
"I loved the young man's passionate speech as he stood in front of all the teachers and students."
Zhou Wang laughed out loud.
He was very understanding of her saying that she had said too much and recalled for her: "Can you remember what they looked like now?"
"Well…"
Shen Yun was speechless, she had no idea that it was that face.
"A god descending to earth also has a nose, two eyes, ears, and a mouth. It's just something you can do with them. I just like them and feel happy when I see them."
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