WangXian: Infinite Love

Chapter 1

"Wei Ying. Come back."

"Lan Zhan, let me go."

"Wei Wuxian! Go to hell!"

"WEI YING."

Lotus shaped eyes snapped open. A young man sat up from his bed covered in sweat and breathing heavily. He looked around the room only to be met with silence and darkness. He got out of bed then headed straight for the shower. He shut his eyes as the warm water ran down his toned body and caressed every inch of his body. A tall figure clad in pure white robes, there was a jade hanging on his waistband. The man carried a sword in one hand while the other rested on his back. His face was not visible but he seems to have long hair and a ribbon tied on his forehead.

'Lan Zhan, who are you? Why do I keep having dreams about you?'

The man thought as he opened his eyes and shut off the shower. He took a towel and dried himself before getting dressed. He went to make himself breakfast, his mind was filled with hazy images and it was giving him a headache. The more he thought about it, the more confused he got. It has been more than two years and still he doesn't remember anything from his past not does he know who he is.

He was brought back to reality by the ringing of his phone. He stared at it with a frown before deciding to answer it.

"Yes?"

"Xiao Zhan, you have a concert to attend tonight, remember?" A female voice filled his ears.

"Yes. I've been practicing for the whole month. I'm not coming to the studio today. I'll meet you at the concert directly."

"Oh, ok. Do you need me to get anything for you?"

"No. I have everything covered so don't worry."

"If you say so. Chen Xu will be there too. She has a huge crush on you and she has declared that she will confess to you today." The woman giggled.

Xiao Zhan let out a sigh, he really did not want to deal with Chen Xu. She is clingy and thinks the world revolves around her. She is a spoiled brat that thinks that everything should be handed to her whenever she demands it.

"Let her come, I'll deal with her." With that, he hung up the phone.

After finishing his breakfast, Xiao Zhan cleaned the kitchen and headed to his studio to practice. Ever since he woke up from the hospital two years ago with no memory whatsoever ever, he had been homeless. Luckily, his doctor took pity on him and allowed him to stay in his home, the doctor helped familiarize Xiao Zhan with his surroundings and helped him get back on his feet. He was the one who gave Xiao Zhan a name since the man did not remember anything, the doctor told Xiao Zhan that he had been wearing black and red robes when they had found him. There was also a red ribbon which tied his long black hair into a half ponytail. He looked like someone out of an ancient Chinese drama. At least that was what his nurse used to say.

One day, Xiao Zhan was helping with the chores while listening to some music on the radio. Some of the songs he had learn over time and would sing along whenever he heard them. The doctor found him singing that day and was stunned, he suggested that Xiao Zhan should go audition to become an idol. At first, the man was skeptical but soon decided to try it and he was shocked when he got accepted in one of China's biggest music industry. He debuted a year later and has been famous ever since. The doctor was proud of him and encouraged Xiao Zhan to explore the world and may be find out about his true identity. Ever since he has debuted, Xiao Zhan became one of China's top idols, he got offers for modelling, acting as well as being an ambassador for varies brand. He has been busy and was always travelling, he has so many fans and a few good friends yet he still feels lonely. It's as if he doesn't belong in this world. In his free time, Xiao Zhan would either read novels about ancient Chinese or watch similar dramas. His friends would ask him why he love those ancient stories so much and Xiao Zhan always told them that he felt connected to them. Every time he saw them, he felt like he belongs in that era... as if it is where he should have been instead of where he is now.

A few days ago, he began having these strange dreams and it felt more like memories the more he had them. Though he couldn't see the people in the dream clearly but in his heart he knew them and he knew that one of them was him. He just had to figure out what the dream is about or who exactly are the people he keeps seeing in it. Most importantly, Xiao Zhan wanted to know who Lan Zhan was and why he felt so connected to him. 'Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, whoever you are, you must've been someone very important to me. I don't remember you completely but my heart and soul remembers you, show me how I can remember so that I can come back to you.' Xiao Zhan thought with a heavy sighed as he played an all too familiar tune on his flute. That tune had always stuck in his heart like a tattoo, it was the first thing he remembered before he got the dreams. He couldn't remember the name of the song but he knew the tune so well. Every time he played it, he was overwhelmed with endless emotions, love, happiness, sadness and longing. He felt closer to home every time he played that tune. And when he played, he always sees the mysterious man clad in white robes with a forehead ribbon, a sword in one hand and the jade hanging off his waist.