Mo xunxun was a little autistic and didn't talk much, but she wasn't a talkative person.
Therefore, the two of them spent most of their time together in silence. However, in this silence, some ambiguity was quietly brewing.
After a moment of silence, Jian Jie suddenly opened his eyes and said,"Do you want to know how to get along with me?"
"Yes, I do." Mo xunxun quickly nodded.
He simply reached out his hand. come here, I'll teach you.
mo xunxun looked at the pair of large hands that were stretched out in front of her. without much hesitation, she slowly raised her hand and placed it on the hand.
As soon as mo xunxun's hand touched him, he quickly grabbed it and pulled mo xunxun into his arms.
He simply lifted mo xunxun's chin and slowly lowered his head. now I'll teach you how to (get along) with me.
he didn't finish his last two words. it turned into a whisper and melted between his simple lips and teeth.
