Mistaken identity. Unreciprocated first love. Worst first impression. All the bad ingredients that connected Qing and Dayu's fate together. Both of them thought they chose the other one, for obvious reasons. But only one of them got it right. The ot...
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Dayu's POV
Why did I let Qing kiss me? Why did I respond to him? If it wasn't for the doorbell; who knows what we would have done on the couch by now.
What was that, Dayu? I asked myself. A momentary lapse of judgement? A sudden madness? A reminiscence of the past??!?
I don't know what it was; but I know one things for sure, it shall not be repeated. I wouldn't let it happen again. I had already forgotten about Wang Qing, for two years; I was able to breath, sleep and eat easy for two years not thinking about him at all. I am not about to change that.
I loved him once. Deeply. Thoroughly. Unconditionally. But, that love has ended. For me.
I never imagined myself to be in Qing's world again, not even once. I fully intended to live my life, away from Qing. I was prepared on never meeting him or seeing him again, for the rest of my life, if I have to. And even if one day, we should meet again; I hoped that by that time, we could both treat the two years we spent together as a memory; how we were when we were young. That's what I hoped.
But now, this happened and I don't know how to act. I was not ready to meet Qing again. I hadn't prepared myself with the confrontation with him. And I really was not ready for the way Qing behaved. He's not like the Qing I remembered. He's speaking in a different tone. He's looking at me differently. He's telling me things I never would have believed I would be hearing from him; not in the million light years..!
I was so not ready for this meeting with this Wang Qing!
I dazedly walked towards the door; thanking my lucky stars that the doorbell rang at that exact time; if it hadn't rung, honestly I can't say where I would have been and what I would be doing. But; judging from how I reacted; it's not only clear about what I would be doing and where, but it's also very clear with whom.
My brain left me for dead. Thankfully, I was saved by the bell.
I opened the door and Rui was standing there; looking very grim and very worried.
"Rui!?"
"Dayu..!" The taller man who was two years younger than me, called my name; as he inspected my face and my whole body, "are you alright!?" He's worried. Qing came and threatened them at three am this morning; and demanded to be brought to see me; of course he would worry.
"I am alright..." I replied, blushing guiltily a little because I was actually hardly alright; I almost succumbed to my momentary madness just now.
"The man is still here?!?" Rui demanded as he began scanning the apartment at my back.
"Yes. Of course I am still here..!" To my horror, I heard Qing's voice behind me, and several seconds later I felt his hand on my shoulders. I stiffened and automatically tried to shrug his hand off but his hand wouldn't budge, instead he gripped me tighter.
