Philophobia [English translation] MDZS Fanfic

Chapter three: Declaration.

sorry guys for the super late update... I have a project to do for school and the presentation night is coming up so I'm scared shit-less. But for tonight I will relax and try hard to get this chapter out!

enjoy!

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He tap his fingers on the writing-desk, squinting at the squiggles in his booklet. He should be proud of his plan "Functional system in favour of love". Uh, maybe the title was a little embarrassing but he liked it. He imagined the poker grin that WangJi would show if he read it, that provoked a funny giggle and the emerging desire to see him.

With renewed enthusiasm, he continue to scribble on the corners of his book, listing the steps that should be followed for his plan, ending with a mini Lan Zhan with an angry grimace. Wei Wuxian could not hide the desire to worship him with some deformed hearts.

"Wei Ying!"

"Here, here!" He stood up with his hand held high, almost like an exemplary soldier. He tilted his head and smiled friendly at the teacher, making his grimace darken.

"Why don't you share with the rest of the class what makes you so funny?"

"Share?" he looked at Jiang Cheng, who deftly pretended not to see him. "Sure ... I was just thinking about someone's beautiful face, do you know who I'm talking about, professor?"

"... Mmm" he breathed slowly to be patient "Why not enlighten us with their name?" His tone dripped with sarcasm. The teacher clearly hoped that the student would notice his lack of respect, but of course, it was Wei Wuxian after all.

"Lan Zhan, of course! Professor, 1do you not think it would look nicer if he smiled a little?"

"Wei. Ying ... You're late for classes, you do not turn in homework, you ignore my class ... And you ... Are you making fun of an exemplary student?"

Wei Ying put on a horrified grin, Jiang Cheng hid further, knowing what was to come.

"I'm not making fun of Lan Zhan, I'm only complimenting him. Is it a sin to say he's cute?"

"SALT! Get out of my class now and to reflect!"

"Oh. Of course, honourable professor"he said goodbye with a formal wave of his hands. He cheerfully left the room leaving the instructor with many words in his mouth.

Energetically running downstairs to the floor for the first-year students, he had a huge smile and in his hands his wrinkled notebook with the wonderful results of his arduous research. Unfortunately the room was empty.

"What does this mean? These students should be receiving a thorough class, no, no. The council has become very fickle, I should fill out a complaint form?" He pouted. To know what was the seat of WangJi-Where will they have gotten?

Calmly he continued to advance, greeting the younger students who recognised him. He cross his arms behind his head, feeling extremely bored. The melodious sound of a Guqin reached his ears, Wei Ying resumed his huge smile, trotting towards the place where it came from.

That was definitely the touch of Lan Zhan!

He reached the music room, peeking his head round the door, the hair of his long ponytail slipping to the side. Wei Ying felt his eyes light up when they found the stoic figure of the youth he was searching for. WangJi looked so focused, accurately plucking the strings.

"That's a wonderful composition, A-Zhan,"professor Xiao said, patting his head. "You created it?"

"Yes" WangJi sighs but does not seem angry at the older man's contact.