Unsaid emotions blossom between two boys, Wang Yibo and Xiao Zhan, in school, but they are being pulled apart by the seeds of hatred growing in each other's hearts due to Jiang Zhuocheng.
Ten years later, Yibo knocks on the door of Zhan's heart to h...
Just as Zhan wishes, he is not witnessing another brutal fight. Before any destruction occurs, Yizhou appears and breaks up the confrontation between the two alphas. It's not the end; it's just another chapter in their story. There are still many things waiting in line for them.
Thinking about it, Zhan feels anxious. They have a week before they start touring, and he and Cheng have planned to vacate their home during that time. So, this is one of the last rehearsals before their first tour begins. Spoiled by the earlier incident, none of them is getting along.
For some reason, they are all ornery and irritable, spending more time arguing than getting anything done. Their manager is on the verge of losing patience with them. When they try to play a song, nothing sounds right, and they all end up blaming each other. The only one who stays out of it and remains unusually quiet is Zhan.
He is strangely silent and does nothing to address the arguments that are occurring. He doesn't join in, but he also doesn't try to stop them because he's not good at it. Usually, it's all handled by his brother, but now he locks himself in the other room to relieve his anger alone.
Zhan rubs his face with the back of his hand. He feels a strong urge to cry. Everything hurts, and he wants to sit down and not think for a while. He sits by Peixin's drum set with a guitar on his lap, watching his bandmates. Their eyes are on him as he finally snaps and decides to take a break outside.
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Sitting on the curb, he faces the door through which he exited, leaving it slightly ajar so he won't get locked out. He tries to clear his mind and wonders why they aren't getting along today, of all days. If they can't get along before their tour starts, they will be doomed.
Ji Li steps out and looks for Zhan. His makeup is a little smudged, and the silver glitter on his wrists is flaking off, but he isn't focused on anything. With a loud sigh, he sits next to Zhan and gives him a sidelong glance. They sit in silence for a few minutes until he nudges Zhan and pokes him with an elbow in the waist.
"What?" Zhan asks, snapping out of his thoughts and glaring irritably.
"Hi," Ji Li says softly.
"Hi." Zhan grits his teeth, trying to understand the situation. Despite feeling irritated by what is happening inside, he reminds himself that he's not in the rehearsal room anymore and that Ji Li has nothing to do with it.
"What is your past behind my imagination?" Ji Li asks, resting his hand on Zhan's and squeezing it gently.
"Um." Zhan hesitates.
His brain processes as he nibbles on his lower lip, a nervous habit, before breathing out slowly. "Nothing," he says, attempting not to reveal how upset he is, though it's clear. In their short time of knowing each other, Ji Li has become somewhat of a whisperer, always seeming to know how he feels and what his mood is like without a word being spoken.
