A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

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"Mom, you don't know, the key to this kind of hug is to let go of all distractions. This is the only way to effectively lower blood pressure and release dopamine."

Qiao Yingzi repeated Professor Sun's words.

Chen Jiajia: "I think this therapy is really good. When I hold Su Chen, I feel calm and comfortable, just like when I hold my dad."

“Yes, yes, I feel the same way, but it feels like I’m hugging my mom.” Qiao Yingzi chuckled.

Song Qian smiled and tapped her head.

However, she was also very happy. At least in the past, she was certain that she would be thinking of Qiao Weidong at this moment.

"By the way, Mom, I've noticed you've been under a lot of pressure lately. How about giving it a try?"

"try what?"

"Hugs relieve stress."

Song Qian glanced at Su Chen, blushed, and asked softly, "Who are you hugging?"

Qiao Yingzi opened her arms, her face full of confusion.

"Me!" Qiao Yingzi stood up, laughing and spreading her arms wide: "Mom, come on, I promise I won't lay a hand on you."

Song Qian realized she had misunderstood.

His face turned redder.

But upon hearing Qiao Yingzi's disrespectful words, he reached out and tapped her.

But in the end, he still reached out and hugged her.

He pressed her head into his arms.

Qiao Yingzi rubbed against it twice.

Take a deep breath.

"Sure enough, it's still most comfortable in my real mother's arms, and there's even a faint fragrance."

Song Qian lowered her head and asked, "What about in Su Chen's arms?"

"It's warm, but it doesn't smell like mom, and he has pectoral muscles, tsk tsk tsk."

Qiao Yingzi was unaware of this.

He kept rubbing against her while talking, making Song Qian feel incredibly awkward.

Chen Jiajia: "Yingzi, it looks like Teacher Song is helping you relieve stress, but I don't see Teacher Song relieving stress at all."

Lin Miaomiao: I think so too.

Hearing their conversation, Qiao Yingzi looked up at Song Qian and asked, "Mom, doesn't being held by me relieve stress?"

Looking into Qiao Yingzi's innocent eyes.

Song Qian nodded.

"To relieve stress, all the pressure disappears as long as I'm held in your arms and hear your happy laughter."

Qiao Yingzi was very happy.

But I still know that holding him like this is just me enjoying it unilaterally.

"Su Chen, I'll give you a chance."

Su Chen: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Song Qian: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Qiao Lingzi ignored the two who were in a daze and pulled Su Chen to Song Qian's side.

"Su Chen's embrace is so warm, it's definitely more effective than when I hug him."

Qiao Yingzi grabbed Su Chen's hand and threatened, "This is your dearest Sister Song, be gentle with her."

Su Chen was taken aback at first.

Then he looked at Song Qian with utmost seriousness.

There was not a trace of impurity in his eyes.

Spread out your arms.

Song Qian looked at Lin Miaomiao and Chen Jiajia, and then glanced at Qiao Yingzi, the instigator of this incident.

They noticed that their expressions were normal.

Song Qian then hugged him.

It was the exact opposite of the hug we had just shared.

This time, Song Qian nestled close to Su Chen, her arms wrapped around his waist.

My mind was completely calm, without any distracting thoughts.

Su Chen gently stroked her head.

Help them relieve stress.

Eliminate fatigue.

Song Qian felt very comfortable holding him, and even smiled.

Qiao Yingzi was also very excited when she saw it.

"Right, right? I told you that Su Chen's hug was very comfortable and warm, just like being hugged by a family member."

Qiao Yingzi poked her head in front of Song Qian: "Mom, who do you feel is hugging you?"

Hearing Qiao Yingzi's teasing.

Song Qian woke up with a start from the warmth and pushed herself away from the embrace that had captivated her.

Take a deep breath.

He patted his already reddened face.

"Who else could it be but you, you little ingrate? Holding Su Chen makes you think of me. Does that mean you're really that much like me?"

Qiao Yingzi: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Before Qiao Yingzi could object, Song Qian quickly packed her things and prepared to wash the dishes.

She dared not stay any longer.

I'm afraid if I stay any longer they'll notice something's off.

"Mom, you're wronging me. I'm telling the truth. Didn't you feel anything just now?" Qiao Yingzi asked, somewhat puzzled.

Did my mom really not feel anything?

Why did he smile like that?

“Yeah, Teacher Song, you have no idea that all the girls who hugged Su Chen cried. I even suspect he’s hiding onions in his arms, and he won’t let me see them,” Lin Miaomiao chimed in from the side.

He also took a jab at Su Chen.

Su Chen glanced at her: "Does it feel like you're all set now that I've asked you to have dinner?"

Lin Miaomiao sat next to him, stuffing food into her mouth until her plate was empty before she dared to speak.

He was afraid that Su Chen wouldn't let him eat.

Once there was nothing left, Lin Miaomiao looked at him triumphantly: "Now I'm finished eating~ How can you threaten me now~~~"

Qiao Yingzi and Chen Jiajia were amused by her appearance.

Lin Miaomiao is usually proud of herself.

Reversals will occur.

For example, right now, Su Chen took out a bag of dried fruit from his pocket.

"I originally made a little less than enough for five people, but now that Miaomiao doesn't need it, the four of us can eat it." Su Chen took out the food and distributed it to everyone.

He tasted it in front of Lin Miaomiao.

Su Chen is the most sarcastic.

They even commented on the taste while eating.

Lin Miaomiao's eyes widened as she listened, and she kept smacking her lips.

He kept swallowing.

Seeing her like this, Su Chen deliberately turned away so she wouldn't see him.

But the more he does this, the more...

The more Lin Miaomiao's character develops, the more nuanced her personality becomes.

She lightly placed her index finger on her lips.

He looked at Qiao Yingzi with longing in his eyes.