Please Start Your Show Chapter 32

Today, Lu Jianyan wore a high-necked camel thick sweater, straight-leg casual pants, and a typical idol drama male dress (shrink version). 

This was the result of Mother Lu playing as "Miracle Yan
Yan" for one morning and changing clothes many times. It felt like a very casual dress, but it was a carefully chosen "casual". He really didn't know women well.

Yao Wuhuan shook his head: "I asked my mother to dress me."

"Ah?" Lu Jianyan looked incredible. 

"Because my mother said that when I meet someone I like, I have to look good so that the person can like me too!"

Lu Jianyan didn't want to be narcissistic, but in terms of the number and quality of Yao Wuhuan's recent contacts, he was probably the one that Yao Wuhuan liked the most: "You don't need to dress yourself, I like you very much."

"Then if I'm dressed up, you'll like me a little better, okay!" Yao Wuhuan jumped to a point of excitement.

Family Yao's nanny, who knew some psychomedical knowledge and kept an eye on Yao Wuhuan, had to feed him some medicine. 

He could like a person to the point where he needed to take medicine to restrain his emotions. Malkavian's disease was really terrible.

Lu Jianyan suddenly came up with an idea-- If Yao Wuhuan had an adult's memory at night, could he still remember his performance during the day? It should be impressive. Otherwise, he couldn't know so accurately last night that Lu Jianyan also had memories of growing up.

In other words, Yao Wuhuan was a bit miserable because he could only watch himself stupid and couldn't stop it.

Lu Jianyan had to face the depression of some very naive things because he became smaller, so he was swept away. There was no harm without comparison. In turn, happiness can only be achieved with contrast!

So, Lu Jianyan agreed to Yao Wuhuan's wish and promised to like him a little bit more. Yao Wuhuan ran the circle in situ and took another medicine.

"I will change my handsome clothes tomorrow!" Yao Wuhuan set his ambitions.

Lu Jianyan felt that he probably didn't quite understand the thoughts of children.

The new teacher Li was not in the kindergarten. It seemed that he had paid the price for what he said and did not know the purpose yesterday. Just didn't know when they would get a formal notice of his removal.

Li Xiang came to school, but he didn't talk to Lu Jianyan any more, just like a normal kid.

Yao Littlehuan became a transfer student, and there was a real big difference between this life and the previous life. Yao Littlehuan insisted on taking "ill" to school, refused to "recuperate" at home, and asked to be in the same class as Lu Jianyan. 

His parents had only one child. He also lacked a lot of childhood fun because of his health problems. The parents naturally responded to him and did everything possible to keep Yao Littlehuan ... maintaining a relatively peaceful mood.

Yes, peaceful.

Malkavian, cannot be sad and too happy. After being magnified indefinitely, sad emotions could easily turn into children's autism; and when being overjoyed, they could easily turn into mania because of extreme excitement.

The first feeling of mania was irritability, but in fact it is only one of the clinical manifestations of mania. Most patients with mania were actually prone to extreme excitement, increased emotions for no reason, increased intermittent language, increased movements, and even accompanied certain hallucinations.

Whether it was autism or mania, it was not the direction that Family Yao wanted Yao Wuhuan to develop.

Yao Littlehuan had already developed a little in the direction of depression, and he got better when he met Lu Jianyan. But had a good feeling for Lu Jianyan was Yao Littlehuan's luck and his misfortune. His unknown and unfavourable feelings for Lu Jianyan were too abrupt and exuberant, and it was still very long lasting, which has made him slowly from one extreme to the other.

Family Yao did not dare to break up Lu Jianyan and Yao Wuhuan rashly, because once he angered Yao Wuhuan, he would really become a manic mania.

Simply speaking. Yao Wuhuan, who was born paranoid, easily developed into neuropathy no matter what he did.

He relied more on calm emotions than congenital heart disease. However, patients with congenital heart disease were able to regulate themselves, but Yao Wuhuan had difficulty controlling emotions because of his own illness.

Yao Littlehuan followed Lu Jianyan and suddenly felt insecure: "Yan Yan, will you always and always like me?"

Lu Jianyan sighed in his heart: "Well, I will like you."

Yao Littlehuan's mood cleared for a second: "I like Yan Yan the most!"

"Why?" Lu Jianyan couldn't help but ask. Yao Wuhuan in this life was really different from Yao Wuhuan in my last life. Although Yao Littlehuan in the last life also became a good friend with Lu Xiaoyan, he was not so sticky.

Comparing the differences between the two Yao Littlehuan was nothing but the memory of an adult at this Yao Littlehuan at night. Yao Littlehuan and Yao Bighuan could not affect each other, right?

It was not just Yao Bighuan who knew about Yao Littlehuan's actions, but Yao Littlehuan was also affected by Yao Bighuan.  No, Yao Wuhuan didn't show much love for Lu Jianyan at night. 

On the contrary, the other party's supremacy always made Lu Jianyan feel itchy hands. They can be good partners, but nothing else.

"Why?" Yao Littlehuan tilted his head and looked at Lu Jianyan. As if he was his world.

"Why do you like me?" Lu Jianyan asked.

The silver smoky eyes of Yao Littlehuan reflected a bright brilliance, like some kind of unparalleled gem: "Of course, because I like Yan Yan, so I like Yan Yan. Yan Yan is the best in the world! You are unique!"

"Is there any other reason?"

"Must there be a reason?"

Inexplicably, Lu Jianyan and Yao Wuhuan held meaningless debates on this, and brought with them philosophies that Lu Jianyan might not understand. Did you need a reason to like someone?

Lu Jianyan hoped that someone who liked himself had a reasonable reason, but he didn't like that person have a reason.

It's messy anyway.

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Anonymous said…
Soooo many red flags across the sky