Wen Yanyu froze for a full three seconds. Once he registered what had happened, he was badly startled.
"S-sorry, I, I didn't mean to, I didn't, sorry, I, I..."
Wen Yanyu went deathly pale, stumbling over his words as he frantically explained,
"I didn't, didn't mean anything else, don't misunderstand, s-sorry, I, I mistook you for the sys-not me, sorry, I didn't mean to, I got it wrong..."
An inexplicable fear bore down on his nerves, and his fingertips began trembling. Like a frightened rabbit, Wen Yanyu wanted nothing more than to curl into a ball right there.
Fu Hanchuan met the unconcealable terror in Wen Yanyu's eyes head-on.
His breathing stopped, and he froze for a moment.
Wen Yanyu kept explaining and apologizing, speaking faster and faster, stammering so badly his words would barely connect. Instinctively, he wanted to move away from Fu Hanchuan.
Before he could move, Fu Hanchuan had already reached out to hold his shoulder down, then pulled him tightly into his arms, one hand around his waist and the other stroking his back.
"Don't be afraid."
His low voice was deeply soothing.
Wen Yanyu couldn't help shuddering and didn't dare move again.
"It's okay, it's okay. Be good, Yanyan, it's okay. Good Baby, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. It's all right, you don't need to be scared. I won't hurt you."
Fu Hanchuan lowered his head slightly, gently patting Wen Yanyu's back as though soothing a child.
Wen Yanyu's mind went blank for two seconds. His hand lightly caught the hem of the man's shirt, and only then did the trembling in his fingertips dare spread through his limbs.
Wen Yanyu shook all over, not even daring to breathe deeply, silently terrified.
Seeing him like this, Fu Hanchuan pressed his