Hug

Jiang Cheng's face is blank as he stared at the pure white ceiling. "... you're doing this on purpose." He said.

He heard Lan Xichen's laugh on his back.

Jiang Cheng sighed, too tired to be mad (he should think like this all the time XD). "Let go of me." he told him.

But, Lan Xichen didn't move. A vein popped in his forehead.

Lan Xichen smiled as he closed his eyes, the one he loves now in his arms. Wanyin... he thought as he planted a kiss on his (JC) temple.

"Be strong."

Now I can be.