Stars wishes for Eli the sweetest and most healing sleep🥺💜 and that everyday onwards gets better!

Of course, Eli can have all the huggies💕💕💕

PS: have you tried drinking some oregano's tea?

The first time Lan Huan held his hand was in the first snowfall, when Jiang Cheng seemed to glow with joy and uncontrollably grabbed his hand to run into the snowflakes.

Falling in love with him was the most natural thing, and with it came all the feelings that the restraint and regulation of his family had never allowed him to experience.

Jiang Cheng had all the flavours and colours he was never allowed to appreciate. It was the unexpected, the passionate and what made him feel alive.

Jiang Cheng became his classmate. So slowly but surely they both began to get under each other's skin. From just talking to consult each other in the middle of class to looking for each other outside of class and outside of school.

They met in their last school year as Lotus transferred from Yunmeng to finish his education. Jiang Cheng was a year ahead because his father wanted him to share a class with his adopted brother Wei WuXian. That is where Jiang Cheng came into his life.

Lan Huan grew up to be in a house that had fewer and fewer people in it. To some extent, he couldn't even find his brother at home. Every holiday or celebration became just another day, everything special forgot its reason for being special. At least, until he met Jiang Cheng.

His brother Lan Zhan did not understand the fascination he had with the decorations, firmly believing it to be an unnecessary waste of electricity. Even if he tried to explain to him why he was so enchanted by it all, his younger brother did not understand.

From the window of the car that took him to the monotony Lan Huan rested his hand, longing for seconds to be there, that the house he saw engrossed was his own with a loving family waiting inside.

But Lan Huan loved the lights of those decorated houses, the way people seemed to want to illuminate the darkest of nights with those breathtaking lights. He liked how there were reindeer figures made of wires, how there were stuffed animals dressed in green scarves and red hats.

he knew that families came together to celebrate he-didnt-know-what with joy. At home it was just another day, his parents at work and his uncle, though present, just giving them lessons in different subjects.

Lan Huan hated Christmas at home because it seemed to be special for everyone else except his family. He knew that other children received presents under a tree decorated with different coloured balls and lights,

Lan Huan remembers that on frosty December nights, when he would come home at night after the many private lessons he had after finishing school, he could see houses wrapped in Christmas lights and decorations.