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 Day
Park Avenue Apartment, Beijing
(Dayu's POV)
Earlier on when Qing asked me if I was ready, I had answered him, 'yes' without a shred of a doubt.
But I wasn't ready for this.
There were about a hundred of people or more waiting for us at the road in front of Qing's apartment condo.
And they clearly recognised Qing's car , because as soon as they saw his car, they ran towards us with their cameras and phones; taking pictures.
I stiffened inside the car; and though Qing's car windows had been laced with thick window film tinting; the people outside couldn't see inside but I could see them clearly and I still felt intimidated.
"It's okay love.." Qing drove carefully, making his way through the crowd who were taking pictures from the sides of the road and obviously asking questions, though nothing could be heard from inside the car.
I looked at Qing; it's okay, he said? I'm freaking out here. I hadn't been through such situation before; at least not that I could remember. Of course this wouldn't be okay with me.
Qing glanced at me, gave me a mischievous smile then to my horror, he stopped driving and began lowering his car window slightly, making the crowd outside clamor to Qing's side, pushing each other to take pictures of Qing and me.
"That's Dayu! It's really him!!!"
"Qingge! Yuge! You're really together?"
"Dayu! Dayu! You're really marrying Qing?"
"What about your Hollywood career, Dayu?"
"You're living together now? Have you two been always living together?"
"Since when were you both together?"
Screams and shouts began to be heard as each of the person there tried to ask questions and tried to make their own voices be heard above everyone else.
