After a good while, Qin Yuze spoke again, "Thank you."
As if Yuwen Xu hadn't heard him, Qin Yuze repeated, "Thank you, for being with me these two years, looking after my willful self."
Yuwen Xu reached out a hand and touched Qin Yuze's head.
He didn't speak, but the gesture was enough to express what he was thinking.
"Holy shit, Yuwen Xu, focus on driving! Driving with one hand is dangerous, you know? If you don't care about living, I still do!" Qin Yuze cursed.
Yuwen Xu withdrew his hand.
Seeing that both his hands were back on the steering wheel, Qin Yuze continued, "Axu, I'm not a kid anymore, can you stop touching my head all the time? I already have one at home who likes to do that, it's enough."
The one at home who touched his head, he actually rather liked it, mainly because they were cute, and everything they did came with a halo of cuteness.