They love lost their fight until the their last breathe, the fight till all the blood didn't drained out, till their soul didnt get permission to gave up by each others but get separated because of destiny, or fate whatever so.
But the same destiny...
It was 4:30 am in the morning, when Zhan's sleep broke feeling the sore muscles of his body.
He looked around his surroundings and found out that he slept outside Yibo's room last night.
And getting his consciousness back he peaked inside the room and found Yibo was still sleeping peacefully.
" Good morning Yibo" Saying that he descends to his room and gets fresh up and changes into his tracksuit.
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After correcting his looks, he walked out of his room and went downstairs where his Secretary was tying his shoelaces.
" Good morning Mr Xiao " Zhan's secretary Haikuan said when he noticed the Partriach.
" Hmm " And in response Zhan just hummed and walked out of the living room with Haikuan behind him.
" What happened, this early Zhanit's not your usual time" Haikuan said matching his pace with Zhan who was just busy in his jogging.
But when Zhan didn't respond to his question he asked the last possible question.
" Again the same nightmare " And hearing this Zhan stop in his place makes the other stop too.
" It's not a nightmare" Zhan stated, making Haikuan smile at his words.
" Yes not a nightmare "
" How can it be a nightmare when I was the elder brother of young master Yibo " He said with a smile making Zhan turn his head at him.
Haikuan is getting the cue that he should now keep his mouth shut. And after that they continue to jog around the Xiao property which is spread at 50 Acer land.
30 minutes later, after completing their jogging they both came back and Zhan went to the North wing of Xiao mansion where his and Yibo room is.
And Haikuan went to the south wing where he and Yibo's secretary room is.
Coming inside his room, Zhan went inside the bathroom and got rid of the tracksuit and walked under the shower.
Letting the cold water touch his body and he put his hand on the glass wall with eyes closed.
Remembering the most beautiful moment of his life.
