And he can see this strange situation disturbs this innocent, sweet man. Then his mind goes blank when a gentle hand settles on his arm to squeeze in reassurance. Attempt at comfort...? Anyone who can see would see the clash of confusion and blinding joy at the simple touch.
Would also, probably, be confused by the almost gentle smile when Xue Yang covers the hand with one of his. "Then come on. The sign says Gazin, and is pointing to a town."
He doesn't feel like letting go, so doesn't. He latches onto the hand and gives it a tug to lead Xingchen along the path, marveling that he hasn't been struck yet. Has Xingchen lost his memory of their last day together?
Asking would only upset him again. And he does not want that.
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Xiao Xingchen.
And he can see this strange situation disturbs this innocent, sweet man. Then his mind goes blank when a gentle hand settles on his arm to squeeze in reassurance. Attempt at comfort...? Anyone who can see would see the clash of confusion and blinding joy at the simple touch.
Would also, probably, be confused by the almost gentle smile when Xue Yang covers the hand with one of his. "Then come on. The sign says Gazin, and is pointing to a town."
He doesn't feel like letting go, so doesn't. He latches onto the hand and gives it a tug to lead Xingchen along the path, marveling that he hasn't been struck yet. Has Xingchen lost his memory of their last day together?
Asking would only upset him again. And he does not want that.