We are so close yet so far,we were in parallel universe never meeting each other but what if God after so many years led us to a different path what if.....
Moonon: "Do you think just staying at his house will fix everything? If you believe that, you need to snap out of it." Leng: "So, what do you want me to do now?" Moonon: "Make him jealous." Leng: "Seriously? The same idea again and again? Think of something new, man." Moonon: "I’ve known him for years. Jealousy works best on him. So either listen to me or prepare to die without—" Leng: "Shut up and just tell me the plan already." Moonon: "Relax. Nothing too dramatic. Everything will happen according to the gods' plan. But here's what we're going to do..."
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Ohm’s POV
I can't take any risks today. Whatever happens, I’m not letting Dunk get near Leng. Sure, it’s just P’Bai’s movie premiere, but I’m sticking to Leng like glue tonight.
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At the Movie Premiere
Ohm’s POV
The whole time, Leng and I were busy chatting and doing the most unnecessary things in the world. Honestly, I don’t even know where the time went. The plan worked quite well. Dunk came over to check on Leng, even calling him by tapping his shoulder. Like, really? Dunk used to be my friend, but now, he doesn’t even spare me a glance.
But what pushed me over the edge? The fans. They started flirting with Leng, and what does Leng do? He goes along with it. Seriously? I tried to stay calm because I’m the only one who knows how fragile Leng’s health is right now.
Later, I opened Instagram, and my blood boiled.
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On Instagram
There it was—a picture of Dunk and Leng. Not only had Dunk gotten close to him, but he also posted it for the world to see. Was this really necessary?
When I switched to Twitter, things got worse. The hashtag #DunkLeng was everywhere.
Pictures of them together, playing around like best friends.
One particular photo showed them messing with tissues, laughing like they didn’t have a care in the world. That should have been me.
I tried to convince myself it was just friendship, but it felt like too much. I’m done. I don’t want to hear about #DunkLeng anymore.
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