Should I smile for being your best friend? Or should I cry for just being your friend..?
Our relationship begins with friendship, and ends with friendship. But after seven years have passed, should the relationship remain the same?
Yizhan Short Love...
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Wang Yibo rode his motorbike like crazy. The big motor seems to have been quite fussy. Several times the engine coughed. But with passionate enthusiasm, Wang Yibo continued to drive his motorbike at maximum speed, snaking through every gap between the other vehicles.
His heartbeat became more and more irregular as he walked down the street he used to walk with Xiao Zhan. The road to the house was still the same, with trees lining the banks and dust flying behind them from the hard friction of the motorcycle tires against the road surface.
His spirit nearly flew out of his body when he saw in the distance a tall, slender figure entering a blue car.
Zhan ge...
Wang Yibo continued to roar on his motorbike while the blue car started to speed up.
Stop! Please stop!
The distance grew closer as the old Benneli suddenly refused to compromise. The engine started coughing again until it finally died.
Gosh!
Wang Yibo got off the damned motorbike and started running after Xiao Zhan's car.
"Zhan ge! Stop!" he cried as he continued to run as fast as he could.
"Zhan ge!"
There was no sign that the car would stop. Panic had darkened his mind. The extent to which human footsteps can keep up with the speed of the car. Wang Yibo picked up a rock the size of a lychee and threw it with all his might at the blue car.
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Xiao Zhan heard a crash on the rear glass. He frowned, surprised and wondered who the prankster was who threw his car.
He stops the car, opens the door and gets out. Prepare for a confrontation with an unknown antagonist.
Then, the next second Xiao Zhan stood frozen beside his car. Suddenly his legs went limp, until he felt the need to hold on to the car door. He fixed his gaze on the figure walking hastily towards him. Then he stopped short of breath.
From behind his glasses, where the sun's rays reflected golden flecks, Xiao Zhan was transfixed by the gaze of the young man who had just arrived.
Wang Yibo
The gaze was so strong that it seemed to draw him closer. A pair of dark black eyes, full of longing, loneliness, sparkling with sunlight, reddened with desire, like a freshly lit bonfire.
The wind didn't seem to move either. As the two stood tensed and looked at each other, assuring themselves that this wasn't a dream.
Wang Yibo finally rushed towards Xiao Zhan. Pulling him by the shoulders and embracing each other in a strong and warm embrace. Both of them felt one shock by that physical touch. It was as if lightning had split the sky.
