"Are you mister Wang Yibo?" A female nurse peeped into the room. "Yes!" "There's someone to visit you." Yibo wondered, while the poor boy interrupted his wondering. "I called your last called number. And told that I took you here and the condition you were in." Yibo quickly recovered his mobile under his white pillow and checked the last dialled 9 hours ago. It was Zhan's number.
Suddenly he became very nervous. He felt the strong urge to disappear from the world. He quickly left the ward he was admitted in, tip toeing the corridor of the hospital, in order to avoid the chances of bumping into Xiao Zhan. He was across the wall when he heard the voice which he missed the most in the past couple of hours. Xiao Zhan was talking to Yibo's close friend, Liu Hai Kuan. "I don't want to go and see him but since someone called and told me all this, I couldn't ignore and called you here. Now it's your responsibility to take care of him. And please don't tell him that I was here. I don't want to lead him on any further." Hai Kuan was silently listening to his poisoned utterance by keeping his head low, worrying about his friend's messed up life.
Behind the wall, Yibo felt like he would crash to the ground in any moment. Unknowingly Xiao Zhan pierced a knife through his heart which intensifies the pain whenever he inhales for breathing. His breathing became laboured as he sensed his saviour is all bound to become his killer.
I loved you so hard that I became so soft and you hated me so hard, while you were so soft.
Xiao Zhan left the corridor, from the opposite exit. When his foot steps faded. A loud thud echoed in the corridor. Hai Kuan rushed towards the noise. Hai Kuan approached Yibo who was lying on his face on the cold floor. He turned him around. The striken right side of Yibo's handsome face was all red and little bruised. "Were you here all along?" He inquired. Yibo closed his eyes and the tears escaped from his eyes to hide in his side columns of his deep brown hairs. Hai Kuan took this gesture as a yes from Yibo. Hai Kuan lifted him up supporting his arms on his own shoulders. Looking at the handsome face of Yibo which was in a miserable contrast of red and pale, he sighed.
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Xiao Zhan's P. O. V.
I was lying in my bed, shifting from left to right, as the sleep was beyond my eyes. I tried to become peaceful about my thoughts and life when my phone started vibrating. "Yibo Laoshi calling" My heart thumped. Not again... I mumbled. I was confused between picking up or not the phone when I accidentally slid to the right side on my touch screen. "Hello? May I know who am I speaking to? It's an emergency." The speaker was not Yibo and my heart sank at the word emergency. The phone was now silent in his hand. The stranger told him how he recovered Yibo in an unsteady condition and took to the vicinity hospital.
Xiao Zhan stared at the contact photo of Yibo on the phone which was still in his hand. It was a stoic Yibo whose handsome features made the onlooker dazed. His thumb gently caressed the features of Yibo's image as to protect him from the slight likelihood of harm. His heart was heavy with guilt and grief. But soon the reality stood as clear as a day in his dark room. He dialled another number on his phone.
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ONE MONTH LATERYibo was dancing with his bare feet on the cold floor of his extravagant apartment with a stern look on his face, wearing half pants and a vest on his mighty body, hairs all swept from his forehead to back into a ponytail. A hip hop song was playing on the wide LCD of his big living room. It was 6 in the morning. He was making his breakfast. There was no trace of the storm his life went through, exactly a month ago except the trail of some small bruises on his face. He was entirely a different person. He looked strong, determined and cold. The typical Wang Yibo, not meant for failures.
Xiao Zhan was not aware of what he further modified, the already beast Wang Yibo.
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