Wang Yibo stirred in his sleep. Slowly he opened his eyes and imediately could feel his sore hand. The first thing appeared on his sight was a face of person who still slept on his hand. No wonder he couldn't move his right hand.
Looking at how peaceful the latter was sleeping, of course he didn't dare to wake him up. He caressed the latter's cheek and his mind travelled back to the night before.
"You can trust me"
Xiao Zhan stared deeply to Wang Yibo's eyes and his doubt disappeared. He smiled a little. Then grabbed wang Yibo's hand.
"Let's go to my room!"
"Huh...?"
"...."
'What? Are we going to sleep now? But I just get up'
Xiao Zhan dragged him inside. Wang Yibo immediately flashed back to the first time he entered this room, that also the first day they arrived to this house. And the first time he encountered the nightmare. Actually that also the first time he sneaked into someone's room =u=
"I want to confess"
"What?!"
Wang Yibo suddenly having a hard time to gulp. He didn't expect their relationship excelled this fast. They were just met a week ago for a God sake.
"Did you remember the day when I fainted here?"
'Huh? Why he brought that back?'
"Yeah, of course"
"Did you know why I fainted?"
Wang Yibo recalled that day. It's true that he didn't ask him about what happened. He just guessed, but he wasn't sure why. He shook his head.
"That day, I was blowing this dizi" Xiao Zhan picked the dizi which placed inside the box of glass. Then came back to Wang Yibo. And Wang Yibo took the dizi. Xiao Zhan seemed hesitate, Wang Yibo put his attention to him again, made him sure he was all ears.
"I got a vision" finally he said.
"A vision?"
"Yes" Xiao Zhan tried to recall what he was seeing that day. "'Come back to Gusu' ... 'Weiying' ... he called me. Lan Wangji called me, Yibo. It was exactly the same as what written in the novel" Xiao Zhan gripped Wang Yibo's shirt.
Wang Yibo's logic didn't want to believe, but it came from Xiao Zhan's himself. While so many unlogic things already happened so of course it was possible after all.
"You didn't believe me?"
"No...I mean...what makes you realize that he called you?"
Xiao Zhan tilted his head which Wang Yibo found it was cute.
"Uh, I don't know." Xiao Zhan lowered his hands together with his head. He seemed feel dejected. "He looked straight into my eyes. And here is so..." Xiao Zhan clenched his shirt on the chest.
"Hey" Wang Yibo lifted his chin then grabbed his shoulder. "I didn't say I don't believe you. Instead, you lifted my doubt that there's a possible connection between you, Laoshi, and her story"
"Her story...?"
"Laoshi said Mo Dao Zu Shi is a real story"
That night he told Xiao Zhan about his conversation with Laoshi. Xiao Zhan seemed disbelieve at first, clearly he's so confused, a normal reaction, just like Wang Yibo before. But everything slowly made sense because it happened to himself.
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落雪寻花 -Luòxuě Xún Huā- [Discontinued]
Fantasy❈Wang Yibo doesn't understand why he feels his heart aches everytime he sees Xiao Zhan. He thinks he's sick, but it's more than a sickness ❈Mo Xiang Tong Xiu finds the two actors which she thinks are destined to play as her characters. But it's more...