In the Future

You will Both Become Famous

Early in the morning the next day, Wang Yibo woke up from his slumber first, opening his eyes to see the deeply sleeping Xiao Zhan next to him. His finger couldn't help caressing his cheek, he was really very skinny, the hollow of his cheek was distinct. Though this made him look more handsome and have more of a 3-dimensional feel, Wang Yibo still felt concerned for no reason. He had seen Xiao Zhan's previous videos, at that time he smiled and called himself Round Zhan, and though it was average, he looked darker, cuter and healthier.

Long eyelashes hung down, evident traces of tears still at the corners of his eyes. A thread of guilt rose in Wang Yibo's heart, last night was really a little too wild. HIs finger slid to his lips, its plumpness was just right, the curve perfect.

It was too ticklish, Xiao Zhan was still woken up by him in the end, slowly opening his eyes.

He lied on the pillow, his hair a mess, matched with his sleepy-eyed look, looking especially cute and blank. Seeing the person next to him, Xiao Zhan was still a little dazed, obviously not quite able to react yet.

Wang Yibo's heart clenched.

Zhan-ge didn't have amnesia again, did he? As expected, Xiao Zhan's gaze slid down from Wang Yibo's face and was so startled that he wrapped the blanket around himself and sat up.

"You, you, you, you..." He felt that his tongue had been tied into a know, saying 'you' for a while without knowing what else to say.

Wang Yibo rose helplessly. As expected... "Zhan-ge, you really don't remember anything from last night?"

"I, I, I, what did I do?" Xiao Zhan's face was furiously red, completely unable to recall exactly what he did last night. Besides a sore waist and pained back, he had absolutely no memories.

"Zhan-ge, it's not right to be like this...last night you...to...me...are you trying to forget and not take responsibility now? Wang Yibo said, pretending to be resentful.

"Me? I...to...you? Impossible! I should be the one asking you, what did you do to me?" Xiao Zhan wasn't going to believe that he could do something to Wang Yibo, that big, grown man, even if there was really such a thing, he was absolutely not going to admit it!

"You don't believe it?" Wang Yibo narrowed his eyes, sending a dangerous message.

"I don't!" Xiao Zhan shook his head resolutely. I'm just not going to admit it, what are you going to do?

"Then I can only do it again while you're sober, have you permanently improve your memory!"

The moment he finished speaking, Xiao Zhan felt his body become lighter and was directly dragged into the blankets...

"Ah, Wang Yibo, you asshole!"

"You're the one who never remembers anything!"

The two of them messed around like this for another two hours before gradually wrapping up their battle.

Xiao Zhan lied in bed, completely drained of energy, not wanting to move even a little bit, nonstop grumbling at Wang Yibo. "You asshole, I have dance practice today, and filming, how do you expect me to perform later? How? Why am I so tired, but you're perfectly fine? This isn't fair!"

Wang Yibo dotingly kissed Xiao Zhan's cheek. "Ge, I should be the one who's kind of tired, ok? Hurry and get out of bed, you're going to be late..."

Xiao Zhan angrily took the pillow and chucked it at him, but it was close to his scheduled filming time, the thing he hated most was tardiness. It was a habit formed by so many years, he didn't want to arbitrarily ask for a day off because of a small thing. There were a lot of guest performers tonight, with people more famous than him abound, he couldn't give off the impression that he was stuck-up even though he wasn't well-known.