He shook his head gently.
“The usual fatigue that overtakes everyone at the end of the day.”
He brushed off the other's concern, knowing very well if he lets anyone worry too much about him, they would notice his true condition rather quickly. He was the shadow of himself, +
白术
" I apologise. I overstayed my welcome. "
He sat up, looking at the other. " You must be tired. "
ㅤ 𝓯𝑙͟𝑖͟𝑛͟𝑠 . ㅤ
“It happens when you get comfortable,” Baizhu kindly chuckled. “Perhaps, you dozed off.”
Truth be told, his legs had been numb for a long time, but he didn't want to bother this mister.
白术
He glanced outside. The sun was setting. " I must've lost track of time then. " he chuckled.
ㅤ 𝓯𝑙͟𝑖͟𝑛͟𝑠 . ㅤ
“I'm afraid it's far from two in the afternoon. Take a look in the window.”
Baizhu put the comb aside and smiled.
白术
" It's two in the afternoon. Are you going to take a nap ? I can stand guard at the door, so nobody bothers you. "
ㅤ 𝓯𝑙͟𝑖͟𝑛͟𝑠 . ㅤ
Baizhu blinked.
“Ah, no. But it's sleep time soon, indeed. We'll have to part ways in an hour or so. Have you rested well? You looked very tired back then.”
白术
Although Flins had his eyes closed, he wasn't sleeping. Fae didn't need sleep. He was just enjoying the gentle combing through his hair and the way Baizhu braided it, without tugging at the strands. Hearing the doctor yawn, he finally opened his eyes. Golden orbs staring directly at +
ㅤ 𝓯𝑙͟𝑖͟𝑛͟𝑠 . ㅤ
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Flins had a bizarre hair at the back — Baizhu braided it into a pigtail while Mr. Flins rested on his lap. Of course, before that, he had previously combed the blue waves with special care and pulled out all the tangled leaves. +
