Pei Yushen: "..."
That sounds like a familiar phrase.
After taking a deep breath, the boy loosened his clenched fist.
Half a minute later—
Pei Yushen moved aside to make room for her, and Chaochao, who was now happily sitting in the wheelchair, hugged her little bag and waved her little fist forward: "Go for it!"
Pei Yushen: ...It feels like she's been eyeing my wheelchair for a long time.
The boy pursed his lips and awkwardly pulled his arm closer to the little dumpling's.
A small, fiery ball sat close to him, its warmth radiating through the soft cotton fabric. Chaochao, in high spirits, kept shaking her head, her smooth hair occasionally brushing against his arm, sending a tingling, ticklish sensation through him.
Since the incident, apart from his parents, Pei Yushen has never had such close contact with anyone.
In the past, if someone had only touched him slightly, an uncontrollable feeling of nausea would rise up to their throat.
The doctor said it's a physiological rejection of people after traumatic stress, and medication can't cure it.
"Go forward bravely~ There are prizes for moving forward~ I want to run first, lalala..." The children's cheerful singing voice floated from beside his ear. Pei Yu's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his gaze fell vaguely on a certain place.
Compared to the lively and cheerful little dumpling next to him, the boy was as dull as a wooden stake.
Whenever Chaochao's calf inadvertently touches Pei Yushen's leg, his tense nerves instantly tighten, and his white-knuckled fingers tremble uncontrollably.
He silently clenched his teeth.
The boy silently repeated to himself, "Fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters and I'll be there. It's okay."
Two girls were walking towards us, chatting and laughing. As they passed by, I glanced at them casually. I was going to admire the boy in the white shirt, who was exactly my type, even if he was a little too young...
"Wait a minute, that kid just now... looks like Chaochao?" She suddenly remembered that the handsome little boy had a small head under his armpit.
"What?! Chaochao?!"
The girl looking at her phone seemed to have triggered some keyword, and immediately turned around. Just seeing that round and cute back of the head made her so excited that she practically flew to heaven: "Ahhh, it's Chaochao, my darling baby! I want to touch him so much!"
"Hurry, hurry! Oh my god, could that handsome guy over there be Jiang Chi?"
The two best friends looked at each other, and when they tried to catch up to take a photo together, they found that the group had already disappeared. "..."
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