[Mutual Firsts, Healing Story, No Angst in the Romance]
"My name is Chen Xia. I'm a seventeen-year-old boy. I killed someone. That person was my biological father."
"I took Chen Xia out of the detention center and hid him in my manor for the time being. Until he's willing to tell me the truth, or... why he killed someone."
Ji Shiyan brought a young new butler back to the manor. The new butler seemed to have albinism: his hair, eyebrows, and skin were snow-white, and his eyes were a melancholy, fragile light gray.
The new butler had trouble walking and was always in a wheelchair. Ji Shiyan never asked him to manage anything. The old butler still took care of everything.
The new butler seemed unable to speak. Ever since he arrived at the manor, no one had heard him utter a word.
The people at the manor actually knew Chen Xia.
Ji Shiyan had once been Chen Xia's teacher.
His psychological counselor.
Or, more accurately, his doctor.
Chen Xia rarely spoke at the manor. Most of the time, he quietly drew.
Ji Shiyan watched in silence, gently stroking the soft hair on Chen Xia's head. "Why did you paint the sky gray and the ground red?"
Chen Xia seemed not to hear him and kept drawing.
Ji Shiyan looked at the black house in the picture and the little girl on the grass, her dress torn to shreds. He seemed to understand something.
Chen Xia was easily startled and could hardly ever sleep. He was a little better only when he was near Ji Shiyan.
So Ji Shiyan often hugged him and let him sleep beside him.
Chen Xia woke up early every day. When he was hungry, he wouldn't say a word. He would just bite Ji Shiyan's finger until Ji Shiyan woke up and fed him.
Like a little alarm clock.
Ji Shiyan seemed especially patient with Chen Xia. He guided him, step by step, to draw out more information, then used it to uncover the truth bit by bit.
But even harder than that was Chen Xia's illness.
Ji Shiyan worked at it for a long time before a faint spark of light finally appeared in Chen Xia's gray-white eyes.
After recovering, Chen Xia became especially clingy with Ji Shiyan.
Ji Shiyan didn't think much of it at first, until things reached the point where Chen Xia even followed him into the bath.
He sighed, put down the towel, and turned around. Bending slightly toward the person in the wheelchair, he said calmly, "Do you have some strange stereotype about doctors being celibate or something..."
Before he could finish, Chen Xia tilted his head up and pecked him on the corner of the lips.
Looking at Chen Xia's innocent eyes, Ji Shiyan's gaze darkened. He swept him up and carried him into the bathroom, sighing, "You brought this on yourself..."
Chen Xia's gaze was as earnest and docile as ever, but there was no more suffering in it. "I owe you, Teacher."
Theme: Four seasons' rosy skies for brush and ink, one summer's changing weather entrusted to the years.
It's okay, I don't blame you. This era is too sensitive and does not allow even fictional novels to describe the era, time, and destiny. But we can construct it quietly. In another place, the shackles of the times and the constraints of reality cannot prevent their continuation. Baby, please pay attention to your health and take a good rest these days. It will be fine. We all know that this is not surprising. You are already very brave. From the moment you say it, you must know that it takes a lot of courage to express yourself. I think you must have thought about it over and over in your heart. You are not cowardly at all. From the time you did not want to cater to the review and write an article that is beyond recognition, baby, you are already great 🥺 🥺 🥺 [sympathy]
Baby, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Writing a story you like should be a happy thing. Take your time and I believe you will get better and better.
Seeing Xiaoxia like this, I can tell at a glance who is right and who is wrong. Xiaoxia is not guilty and is guilty of 03 capital crimes. However, Xiaosha was also at fault. His fault was that he was born in such a broken family, so all his illnesses were cured, and his sister was resurrected and suffered with him 😭 😭 😭
Ahhhhh why is such a touching article forced to end [heartbroken] [heartbroken] heartbroken, it's just a matter of rectifying HT, are the requirements for writing articles so strict now?
Teacher, we still support you and hope to wait until the day when there are no restraints
Oh, I just discovered an interesting book. Are you so sensitive now? 💔 Hug my wife, it's very interesting and the ideas are very novel. Next time, just go to the overhead area. Come on [Compare your heart]
Hug [melted] I'm really sad and I feel like the plot behind it is super exciting
I'm really out of ideas, so I just said it's so short😭😭😭😭
01 Turned out to be the big boss behind the scenes! I actually quite like 01. His character really pokes fun at me, especially the poisonous Huahua. What he said, and what Zai Zuo said, I feel like he is a fun-loving person. He watches from the other side and helps others to do harm. And wisdom, playing with everyone in the palm of his hand, looking at you with a smile, watching you being unguarded against him, watching you acting according to his plan, and then looking disappointed and unwilling, pretending to comfort you, but in his heart he is looking forward to what kind of interesting expression you will have after you know the truth. Who knows? I really can't resist the charm of this kind of character!!! (There may be some imaginative elements)
Oh, I still plan to wait for the end 😭