Walking into the room, Bi Xia first tossed his backpack onto the chair, then took out his phone and fished the charger out of his backpack. He plugged the charger into the power strip and set his phone on the table to start charging.
He twisted his neck a bit and sat on the bed, taking a deep breath. Thinking about the things he had left unfinished before he left, he couldn't help but frown.
Suddenly, he felt a cool, yet soft touch on the back of his neck. Bi Xia reached out and grabbed the child's hand, smiling as he turned his head to look at the little boy, who was seriously giving him a massage with a stern expression. He deliberately asked, "What are you doing?"
Bi Xiaoyuan used his other hand to massage Bi Xia's neck, while the hand that Bi Xia was holding onto tightly gripped Bi Xia. "I'm giving big brother a massage."
Bi Xia chuckled softly and put Bi Xiaoyuan on his back. "Have you missed me these past few days?"
