Ever since the day Saga ran away for no reason, he has been behaving strangely. The sea otter often stared at Yunchi in a trance, and avoided his gaze when Yunchi looked back at him in confusion; like before, when he held Yunchi in his arms to sleep, he was not as quiet as before, always moving around uncomfortably, twisting to this side, then to that side, and it took a long time to fall asleep peacefully.
…Although during the twisting process, he still refused to let go of Yunchi.
How strange! Yun Chi pinched his chin and pondered thoughtfully.
Is he sick? Not really; is his recent diet not good? He had a big bowl of oyster porridge in the morning; is there something wrong on the island? That's even more impossible. If there was something wrong on the island, Saga wouldn't be sitting here leisurely, arguing with an unfinished scarf...
Yunchi also tried to play it straight and took the initiative to ask Saga for the reason, but the sea otter just hesitantly made excuses and never said it clearly.
The young man thought about it and came to a conclusion: If it was a serious problem, Sakya's attitude would definitely be much more serious than it is now, so what he was worried about must not be a big deal.
After realizing this, Yun Chi stopped caring. After all, when interacting with others, one must always leave some personal space for the other person. Who doesn't have a little secret
He became cheerful again, patting the wooden floor that was filled with sunlight, and smilingly called out to Sakya: "Sakya, come quickly, I will comb your hair!"
Of course, Yun Chi hadn't got a comb yet, and he didn't have enough professional tools to complete such a delicate job as carving the teeth of the comb. What he meant by combing the hair was to use ten fingers to plow through the thick and rich white hair of the Saga, and to carefully stroke the sea otter.
After so many days of getting along, he has discovered that Saga doesn't dislike being touched by others, he just likes it too much, even to the point where he is not used to it. Not to mention sleeping, when he is at home with Yunchi, he walks next to Yunchi, sits close to Yunchi, and when Yunchi is cooking in the kitchen, he puts his big head on Yunchi's shoulders, rubs Yunchi's ears and cheeks with his hot breath and hairy beard, and even when he goes out, Yunchi sits on his back.
Except when catching oysters and sea urchins, Saga would not let Yunchi go to the sea with him. On weekdays, Yunchi rarely left his sight.
How could someone so clingy hate being touched and caressed
Sea Otter heard Yunchi's call, and he silently raised his head from the bed and looked at his human cub.
Combing, you want to comb my hair
Saga looked at Yunchi with resentment, "No, don't comb your hair. Combing your hair will only make things more complicated and difficult..."
"Come on!" Yun Chi patted the floor again, trying to cover up his ulterior motives with a righteous tone, "Don't worry! I will take good care of you."
…That's why I feel bad because you said that.
Unfortunately, thoughts are thoughts and bodies are bodies, and Saga’s body soon succumbed to Yunchi’s pleas and betrayed his thoughts, moving spinelessly over to fall into a heap on the floor in front of Yunchi.
"…Alas," Saga sighed deeply, "Do whatever you want."