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A mirror!
I recalled his line. The best art piece.
But the poor mirror, his thoughtful gift, is just reflecting my face....
I don't know this overwhelming feeling.... He is one hell of an actor.
Stupid smile. Stupid Wang Yibo. You wounded yourself for this!
But he sure surprises me, that I couldn't produce a small thank you.
"Isn't it beautiful?" He says pointing at my reflection.
He comes closer. I look at him.
I'm not looking at anywhere but him.
He pins his eyes on mine, continues, "Your room doesn't have a mirror, I fear if you don't look at yourself. You would not know how handsome you are, how awesome you are. How hard you're trying, how many nights you've been working. And you need to accept that beautiful you."
I took a little time.
"Did you hurt yourself to hang this?" I ask.
"Is this not worth it? Do you not like it? Not even need it?"
"I do."
"Then fine. This wound... Umm, everything is settled. Haikuan scolded me more than how it hurts. hihi"
"Why did you do this by yourself?"
"Don't mind it, you think I can't do anything by myself?" He shows fake anger.
"I never said that you can't. It feels you're trying so hard to solve a sum, but the answer is already here..."
I take my eyes off him, acting busy.
"Don't worry about me. It feels good to see you worrying about me though." He says, with a mischievous smile.
I go close to him and hold his hands, "Thank you. I love the gift. I guess I needed one." I smile.
And it reflects on his face too. "You should love me too." He winks.
