Wang Yibo POV
Beijing, 05 - September - 20xx, 06.45 AM
"Zhan?" Where is he?
"Zhan?"
I once smiled as I fought over a jar of liquor
And duelled with the most beautiful person in Gusu
It had nothing to do with life or death
But I always end up becoming someone that the folk tales talk about(The Untamed OST - Qu Jin Chen Qing)
There he is. Singing wholeheartedly, cooking. He still hooked in that Wuxia drama he watch last year. He's been singing the OST every chance he got.
He flips the egg in the pan with one hand "Woh. I'm the coolest!" He grins looking at me. "Ready for breakfast my Mr. Lan?" He ask. He likes to call me Lan Zhan, one of the male protagonist of the wuxia drama, he said I have Lan Zhan's vibe.
"Bon appetit" He said faking the french accent. I rolled my eyes.
"Sorry Babe, I'm lat-" I look at my watch.
"Hey big buddy! I don't care how big and important this meeting is. But You need to eat your breakfast!" He look at me with stern eyes.
"I'm sorry, there's no-"
"AW! urgh!" Zhan shouts when he accidentally touch the burning pan with his hand. I rush over.
He flap his hand, look at me, teary "Ow, Why am I so clumsy!" He ran towards the sink and running his hand with the water.
I take an ice cube and go to him, "Give me your hand"
He sniff and held out his hand, I put the ice to the red area. He winces slightly.
"Stupid Zhan. Better?" I kiss his nose.
"Mn-" He look at me smiling.
I love him.
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We walked together, there's a few small puddle left after the rain last night. I mumbling my speech for the presentation.
"One day, that knowledge will give us to alter our destiny-"
"Woah. Alter destiny? Did you really believe you could do that?" Zhan scoff cutting me.
"Yeah, of course I do. I'm telling you Zhan. In the next 50 years-"
"People are still gonna die. The cherry blossom still gonna bloom. It's still gonna rain after you wash your car" He said walking ahead of me.
"You know Mr. Wang, there's some stuff that is out of your control" He turn around walking backward, sticking out his tongue at me.
"The only things you can control is your own choices" still walking backward.
"True. And Zhan, please walk properl-" I didn't manage finish my word when I saw someone bumped into him.
"Ow!" Zhan almost fall, I held his arm hurriedly.
"Hey!" I yell at the man.
"Sorry Bro. I'm in a hurry. Sorry!" The man said running away.
"Zhan, are you okay?" I held his arm. He nodded, smiling at me.
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