"Cheng-ge!"
When Cheng Hao saw Pei Yicheng, he ran up excitedly, squatted down, and hugged him, feeling an overwhelming urge to cry.
First, it had been a long time since they had seen each other.
Second, Cheng Hao had felt aggrieved the whole way and had almost been stranded in South City.
"Haozi?"
Pei Yicheng, too, was shocked for quite a while when he saw Cheng Hao, especially when Cheng Hao hugged his arm excitedly. He silently withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his shirt, particularly the damp spot, which was conspicuously moist.
Cheng Hao finally became aware of Pei Yicheng's aversion, and he felt even more wronged. He had traveled such a long distance to find Cheng-ge, only to be disliked by him.
"Cheng-ge, you have no idea, I almost didn't get to see you." Cheng Hao recounted the events he experienced on the road.
He had thought Pei Yicheng would console him with a few words, but who knew...