Wuyou's world had long been in ruins, so Jiang Yunqing pulled Wuyou into a small world that only belonged to the two of them.
Jiang Yunqing suddenly stretched out his hand, and the red rope on his wrist was dazzling - like the red mole at the corner of Wuyou's eye, abrupt and burning.
With the heat in his palm, he handed it to Wuyou
"Hello! My name is Jiang Yunqing! Just shaking hands is like being a friend."
Wuyou stared at the hand. The back of the hand was so thin that one could see light blue blood vessels. The shallow marks made by the red rope were still stained with moisture from the rain. His fingertips curled up, his hand stretched out in the air and froze, but Jiang Yunqing had already grabbed it, and the warm touch instantly enveloped him, and the palm prints rubbed his cold skin, shocking his eyelashes to tremble, and the red tip of his ear was a bit darker than the mole at the corner of his eye.
"Wuyou" Wuyou quickly withdrew his hand, shook it, and turned his head away, leaving only the red tips of his ears.
Melancholic Autistic 0×Rebellious and Careful 1
Purpose: Against bullying