Shen Yuan had definitely not been talking about his thoughts, but this is the first time anyone's ever called him wise when he wasn't just making up bullshit to sound like an immortal master, so he'll take it.
He's pretty sure he has arrived in his thoughts--gay man, check. Fucking idiot for ever thinking otherwise, check. If there's more to that journey, he doesn't want it, thanks. What would it even look like?? He's already traversed the Kinsey scale from end to end, with Susan a helpful checkpoint in the middle. He really should go thank her now that things are more settled.
He paints for a while in silence, but he's still thinking about what he actually had been talking about: his relationship with Luo Binghe, and specifically its pace. He opens his mouth, then huffs a little laugh. "I would ask your advice, bro, but I'm not sure you're the one to go to about how to move slow in romance."
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He's pretty sure he has arrived in his thoughts--gay man, check. Fucking idiot for ever thinking otherwise, check. If there's more to that journey, he doesn't want it, thanks. What would it even look like?? He's already traversed the Kinsey scale from end to end, with Susan a helpful checkpoint in the middle. He really should go thank her now that things are more settled.
He paints for a while in silence, but he's still thinking about what he actually had been talking about: his relationship with Luo Binghe, and specifically its pace. He opens his mouth, then huffs a little laugh. "I would ask your advice, bro, but I'm not sure you're the one to go to about how to move slow in romance."