'And I thought I had given you all enough of a hint .... It's Nie Huaisang of course. Lan XiChen I am sorry to say he never had a brother in this life and I have never found any others, other than you lot.'
'It's alright Yang. I glad you are here with us all now and soon you will introduce us to Huaisang?'
'Sure ... when he agrees to leave his toys long enough ...... or I will just take you all to his home when I know he is there.'
Ying looked to Zhan with a hopeful smile that only grew when he watched Zhan's lips lift at the corners. 'Now?'
Zhan didn't say a word, just let go of his sword and stepped on even as everyone else did. 'Let's see what is happening on the other side of the city shall we.' He didn't need to explain they would be late for the party that night as the city he was talking about was hours away.
'But we really should go to the party ...... at some point.' XiChen smiled at Cheng then they all shot off at the fastest speed the slowest sword could manage. The slowest was SiZhui's sword, not because it was slow but it seemed to care that the boy riding it was only ten years old.
That evening, over an hour late, XiChen, Cheng, Zhan and Ying all entered the party dressed perfectly only to be stopped by one elderly man.
'Lan XiChen, Lan WangJi, good evening. It's so unlike either you to be late for anything we were beginning to worry about the four of you.' He was shocked when all four looked at each other then laughed happily.
'Forgive our tardiness Mr Gu, we were off on a small trip and ....' XiChen suddenly bit his tongue.
'The car ran out of fuel but thankfully a passer by lent a hand.' Cheng finished as he took XiChen's hand.
'Then we are all glad for who ever that person was.'
'Xue Yang.'
'Wait ... Xue Yang, the Xue Yang?'
'I don't understand. Do you know someone called Xue Yang Mr Gu?'
'Well yes. He is said to be one of the most philanthropic young men in the last fifty years, he even give the Lan Corporation a run for that title. He inherited everything form both sides of his family as the soul survivor after an assassin was sent to wipe out a companies competition. Xue Yang uses his money to help almost anyone and he is said to know just by looking at you if you are lying about being in need ... if it is the same man ... here he is now.'
XiChen turned and found Xue Yang walking over with a happy smile on his lips. 'Xue Yang ... um ... we must thank you again for helping us when our car ran out of fuel ... or we would not be here now.'
'It was nothing really. I ...' he looked to Mr Gu who looked like he was in shock. 'It's alright Mr Gu, I will take care of this business myself.'
'Very well, enjoy your evening.' He turned and walked away, he knew when he was being dismissed.
When the man walked off Cheng kissed XiChen's cheek with a knowing smile. 'You are still up in the clouds sir ... you nearly told him.'
'I never would have told him ... but you are right with the rest.' He grinned happily at the others as he wrapped his arm around Cheng.
All five men walked onto the balcony to talk letting the first evening of the rest of their lives move around them as they talked about the old days .... In their other lives.
Thank you all for reading this little story that had been running around in my head.
I will be the first to admit it is not as good as my first two Fanfictions but I had fun whild MangaGo was off line. (I had no idea it could be so much fun killing off all the characters of The Untamed from GusuLan Sect (And turning QiRen in to a true villain ))
Here are some lovely pictures of our fav characters.
Can you name every character the above actors played.
I know they are named The Untamed Boys but ............. don't you just want to try to tame them ..........
One last picture I found and thought you might get a laugh
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