My immortal, mortal Beginning

Library pavilion

There was one bamboo seat, one wooden desk, two candlesticks, and two people. One sat in a proper position, but, on the other side, Hua Ying had already copied Conduct for more than ten pages. He was so bored that eyes glazed over remembering how a lot of girls envied him that he would be studying with one of the jade twins if only they could see the ice-cold jade now, staring now at Lan Zhan his thoughts turned random he really does have a handsome face as stoic as he is, and his eyes are golden staring further Hua Ying's heart starts picking up pace, breaking out of his thought's I'm bored he whined while throwing himself to the floor and staring up at the ceiling, rubbing his chest.

Lan Zhan was recopying ancient books, which were not only old but also unavailable to most others, looked up then without so much as a hinted of acknowledgement looked down again and carried on, while thinking (if only I could placed him on the floor like that, scattering those pages) while his ears turned pink. His brushstrokes were slow and steady, and his handwriting was neat yet sharply vigorous. Hua Ying couldn't help but get up and move over to Lan Zhan like he was drawn to him, looking down couldn't help but to compliment him sincerely, those are some great characters, almost on level with my mother said Hua Ying

Lan Zhan ignored him as he continued writing, Hua Ying placing both elbow on the table and put his chin on his intwined fingers leaning closer to him.

Wangji....

Lan Wangji....

LAN ZHAN!!!

As he lifted his head and hit the table with a flat hand while calling his birth name.

Lan Zhan remained indifferent.

Hua Ying's sitting posture was extremely improper, with a slanted body and legs propped up.

Lan Zhan finally stopped writing and looked up at him with a cold gaze Put your legs down. Said Lan Zhan

Hua Ying pouted as he placed his legs down and sat proper, then he leaned even further onto the table and starting mixing the ink stone on Lan Zhan's table.

Lan Zhan so you really hate me that much? asked Hua Ying

Not receiving an answer, he leaned down almost laying on the table to look up at that handsome face and golden honey hazel eyes.

Don't be like that I talk to the people I like otherwise it would just be short answers and I know I speak a lot. Said Hua Ying

(People you like? me? you're the first one to say that. it's true you don't know when to be silent) Lan Zhan paused as he had that thought then continued with his task.

I want to apologize, look at me whined Hua Ying

Lan Zhan continued to ignore him putting his full concentration onto writing the scripture, realizing that Lan Zhan was not going to look at him, he smiled mischievously and then four wraith butterflies appeared and he let them dance just above Lan Zhan's hand, as they twirled higher Lan Zhan paused again as his gaze followed them then he looked down again as they fluttered over to Hua Ying. Just then a golden wraith butterfly fluttered out from Lan Zhan's sleeve.

So that's where you've been hiding exclaimed Hua Ying as it landed on His head.

He laughed as the wraith butterfly fluttered around his face brushing gently Hua Ying left cheek and then the tip of his right ear and finally landed on his nose, doing a twirl trying to remember the contours of his face the wraith butterfly went back to Lan Zhan and snuck up his sleeve.

Laughing harder now Hua Ying said looks like she really likes you Lan Zhan, you can keep her for now, she's still very young and now she is special.

Hua Ying Said still won't look at me fine he said as he slipped two fingers under Lan Zhan's chin to bring up his face, what he didn't expect was when their eyes to meet Lan Zhan gabbed his hand and it left Hua Ying Speechless swallowing the temptation to lean even more forward and actually kiss him he opened his mouth and silently said I'm sorry, I apologize I should not have broken the barrier, I should not have climbed over the wall, I should not have drank Infront of you and I should have not have provoked you into fighting with me. are you listening to what I said? Asked Hua Ying