They found each other. They fell in love. They fell apart. They found each other again. Will they love one more time and risk the heartbreak again? A bittersweet tale of two people bound by destiny.
#My third QingYu inspired fanfic. Credits to the o...
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Present time
Wang Manor, St. Peter Jersey, UK
(Qing's POV)
There was an awkward silence in the living room, after Dayu and Chen joined us.
Dayu came to sit by me, and Chen joined the guys, sitting in front of us.
I looked at Dayu, still having a little apprehension, and when our eyes met, he gave me a reassuring smile.
Okay. Inwardly I turned to jelly, with the relief that I got from his smile. Dayu still chose me. Despite whatever Chen might have told him, Dayu still chose me. Thank God.
Then I looked at Chen sitting with the guys. I knew that they too hadn't been so close for two years. Chen chose to be solely by Dayu's side and Guo Tao, Wang Yu gege and Cai Zhao chose to be friends with us both but they were closer to me, because they were still cheering for Dayu and I, whilst Chen snubbed me completely.
I can't blame Chen much though, from what he'd been telling me about how Dayu was when he left me, I knew that it must not have been easy for Chen.
I myself knew a little of Dayu's hurt, because I didn't see him that time, and I didn't let myself to think about how Dayu was hurting; fearing that if I did, I might lost it completely; my sanity and my will to live.
We hadn't been sitting together like this for a very long time. The guys; my guys, Wang Yu gege, Guo Tao and Cai Zhao were a bit in awe seeing me with Dayu again, I guess. Because it had been two years.
They have seen me, at my worst, when I lost Dayu, because of my own stupidity. And they still stuck by me. They knew how hard it had been for me, so they must've felt so happy to see me with Dayu now, after so long.
I had been plotting all sorts of plans, to get Dayu back and even got them all involved in the plans. Yet, it looked like, God had another plan, because I got Dayu back with me; after almost losing him literally.
I am not thankful for the accident that had almost took Dayu's life. I didn't want to experience that feeling I felt the day I learnt about the accident and flew over to London. I didn't want to ever experience that again. Ever.
