Threads of a Fractured Psyche Chapter 17

You Xu didn’t want to take up the words, and didn’t want to continue the topic, so he said, “Drink some milk and go to bed early.”

Ethan doesn’t care about emotions, even his own, let alone other people, but he can sensitively perceive You Xu’s emotions, especially when her brows and lips drop when she is depressed. The arc made him feel like a thorn in his heart, heavy and blunt.

You Xu didn’t have the desire to drink milk. Instead, he filled Ethan with a cup of milk powder with honey. Without looking at him, he passed the glass in his hand.

Ethan did not take the cup, and covered the back of her hand with his palm.

The palm of the hand is the warm wall of the cup, and the back of the hand is the slightly cool body temperature. The temperature difference between the two places made You Xu startled. He slowly raised his head and looked towards Ethan. He slightly lowered his eyelashes, and his lip line was slightly pressed downward, translucent. His eyes quietly revealed grievances.