C3190 Relax
The night wind was cool, and the voice carrying Wen Chen resounded clearly in Gu Huaiyu's ears.
Of course he knew about skin hunger.
A type of mental illness that was extremely inseparable from a person, when the symptoms flared up, the patient would be extremely eager to have skin contact or be touched by others. Otherwise, it would give rise to a strong sense of insecurity and inferiority. Loneliness, anxiety, and all sorts of negative emotions.
In serious cases, there would also be physiological discomfort, and the whole body would feel itchy and painful.
But when it came out of Wen Chen's mouth, he suddenly did not understand.
"But aren't you a mysophobia?"
The two extremes of wanting to interact with people and opposing contact with them, why would they appear on the same person at the same time?
"Yes, I have a germaphobia, and it is even more serious than skincare disease, so before this, I have always been enduring it."
Wen Chen said it casually, as if this illness was not worth mentioning to him at all.
However, no one knew how many nights this lonely youth had been enduring endless pain.
He glanced at Gu Huaiyu and saw that other than shock, he was also surprised. He relaxed slightly. He continued, "Every time the symptoms flare up, it's like there are countless ants messing around under my skin, it's very uncomfortable "
"There's no way to treat this disease, and the doctors are helpless. I can only rely on forcing myself to sleep to relieve myself. Fortunately, it's not very serious, so I can still deal with it."
"But you appeared."
" My mysophobia only has no effect on you, but my lustful disease is constantly worsening. It has reached the point where sleeping is useless. The moment you appear, I can't help but want to get close to you, want to touch you... "
This was the first time Wen Chen had told this secret to someone in all these years.
He said many things in one breath, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Gu Huaiyu quietly.
It was like a person who put everything on the line, waiting for fate's judgment.
And after hearing all of this, Gu Huaiyu only felt that this world was truly wonderful.
Young Master's jade-like Wen Chen actually had an unknown secret.
He opened his eyes slightly. He did not know how unbearable skin hunger was. As long as he thought about how Wen Chen suffered so much pain, he was unable to say anything.
He was silent for a long time until Wen Chen thought that Gu Huaiyu was afraid.
He finally opened his mouth. "So, I'm your exception?"
Wen Chen was surprised. He never expected Gu Huaiyu to hold it in for so long and say such a thing.
After a short while, he laughed once more. The burden he'd been bearing all along had finally been removed, and Wen Chen felt unprecedentedly relaxed and carefree.
He smiled and nodded. "Yes, you're the only exception."
Gu Huaiyu didn't notice how ambiguous these words were. He was very happy and in an extremely good mood. He asked him, "Since it's uncomfortable, why didn't you ask for my help earlier?"
Wen Chen blinked and said truthfully, "I'm afraid I'll scare you."
This reasonable reason made Gu Huaiyu feel like she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She thought for a moment and said, "Can hugging once fully recover?"
"No."
Gu Huaiyu asked once more. "Does it mean that you need to take off your clothes and hug like this every time?"
His expression was serious without the slightest bit of impatience, as if he really just purely wanted to understand his situation. "It's not a problem when you're in the dormitory, but if you're outside or in the classroom, it might not be very convenient."2
Hearing this, a smile appeared in Wen Chen's eyes once again.
He discovered that Gu Huaiyu this person was really very special. He thought that after hearing his words, Gu Huaiyu would develop enmity with him and distance herself from him.
But Gu Huaiyu used practical actions to tell him that he thought too much.
Wen Chen looked into his eyes and said indifferently, "Just a little touch will do. You only need to hug when it's serious, but you don't need to take off your clothes either."
As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand was still wrapped in Gu Huaiyu's palm.
"Is it okay like this?" He shook his hand with a signal.
Wen Chen's eyes slightly raised and he clenched his hand tightly without leaving a trace. "Yes."
"Okay, I got it." Gu Huaiyu smiled. "In the future, as long as you feel uncomfortable, I'll be at your call. You can touch whatever you want."
"Don't worry, my mouth is very tight. No one will say anything about this."
Apart from the surprise at the beginning, Gu Huaiyu accepted it very quickly.
It was as if Wen Chen didn't suffer from a rare lustful disease, but an ordinary small cold. There was nothing strange about it.
This caused Wen Chen, who had always concealed the illness and did not dare to tell anyone, to feel a little uncomfortable and absent-minded.
After a moment, Wen Chen once again resolved his inner thoughts.
Gu Huaiyu could only be his.
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