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XingPark]EXO-LAY : Tears Airport 眼泪机场 

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Title : Tears Airport

Paring : KRIS x LAY

Author : Mirror*

..Someone once said that the airport is a place of tears..

Both goodbyes.. And new discoveries..

A place filled with nostalgia, concern, and promise.

Yes.. he had shed many tears in parting at this place as well.

The thin figure of a man stood alone among the people milling around the building. Even though it was hidden by dark glasses and the hood of the long-sleeved shirt he was wearing, it could not hide the beauty of that face. Many people passing by accidentally stopped to consider before walking away when they received nothing but silence from the other party.

The announcement sound from the loudspeaker does not seem to pass through the auditory nerve. Hundreds of thousands of people walked past and probably stopped to look at the familiar appearance, which did not make its owner fear that someone would recognize him.

What is with Lay, a Chinese artist who has achieved huge success in Korea. There is only the image of the face of someone who has been separated for 5 years and the question from the sharp lips that still resounds in my head.

“Yi Qing, what is your dream?”

Pink and white peach blossoms with their petals fluttering as the wind blows past. It floated before falling onto the head of a person who was lying face down and asleep on a wooden table. A light touch could not pull the owner of his handsome face from the depths of sleep. The person sitting next to him sat and smiled, silently looking at the scene in front of him.

A white hand picked up a peach blossom that had just fallen from the tree a moment ago and teasingly placed it on the dark hair of the person who was asleep. If you try to put it behind your ear, you'll have to raise your hand to cover your mouth. Yixing suppressed his laughter until his small shoulders shook. Who would believe that a face as perfect as the gods had created it would go so well with a peach blossom like this?

But while looking, he closed his mouth and suppressed a laugh. The sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes. The next moment, before he had even had time to react, his body was crushed by a tall man with his arms straddling him, unable to escape.

The back is pressed against the back of a long wooden chair. Flanked by strong forearms that restrain both left and right. A tall and slender figure stood in the front, looking down with eyes as sharp as a hawk. A face as handsome as a sculpture approached. Before a mischievous smile appeared on his lips.

“What do you plan to do, Miss Zhang?”

The peach blossom that was tucked behind his ear just now fell past his eyes and fell into Yixing's lap. Instead, it leaves dark streaks on the face of the person who pretends to do it. The more those pair of eyes stared at him, the more tightly he felt like he was bound together. His heart was still pounding even though this wasn't this person's first prank.

“P.. No.”

“Are you thinking of lying to me? Is this Wu Yifan lying?”

His sharp face moved closer and closer with every word. The little pair of eyes fluttered even more as warm breath gently hit their face.

“No.. stop.”

Unable to endure the gaze that penetrated deep into the heart any longer Yixing turned away and closed his eyes before the other person could come any closer. You can feel the tip of your high nose touching the skin on your cheek. It wouldn't be so terrifying if this weren't a public act.

Especially.... at school

“Hahaha, look at this, Yi Qing. Your face is as red as a peach blossom.”

Once the teasing was satisfied, the person who had moved almost close to him pulled away and laughed loudly when he saw the other person's cornered expression. Yixing opened his eyes and looked back at the person standing there laughing, but still refused to release him from his own arm block.

“You can tease each other, Wu Fan!!”

His small hand pushed his strong chest away and he spoke loudly. Even though he had an angry expression on his face, the red streaks on his cheeks couldn't stop Wu Fan from smiling. He reached out his hand and gently pinched the nose of the little man who was staring intently at him.

"Why do you want to tease each other first?"

"I just want to sleep soundly myself. You can go now! It's time!"

With that, he grabbed his bag on the table and turned around, grabbed his strong wrist and walked quickly without even bothering to look back. The tall man grabbed his bag and followed with Yixing's slight drag. Until then, he couldn't force his lips to stop smiling. The more I see cute expressions like this..

“Are you embarrassed?”

“Who will be embarrassed by you!? I'm not one of those girls who are your fans!”

Hmm.. I'm not embarrassed, but what is this thing called Zhang Yixing who doesn't turn to look at you because you don't want to see that you're still red from what he teased just now?

It is known to those who keep an eye on the two famous people at school that when they drop out of school, this enviable high school couple will hold hands and go do what they love to pursue their dreams. A dream set

Wu Yifan was a 17 year old boy with a perfect appearance. Not only was his height superior to other boys his age and his face was as handsome as a god's statue. Wu Fan's acting ability can be said to be no inferior to that of actors on television or movies.

Lack of experience is the only thing that will help him develop further until he reaches his dream of entering the acting industry.

Due to his talent and perfect appearance, Wu Fan was often selected to do various activities that were the face of the school. Of course, there must be women, both seniors and juniors, who are fans, following and screaming from a distance. But everyone knew their own boundaries and no one dared to interfere beyond following and encouraging Wu Fan when he did activities.

That's because it was known that this handsome young man already owned his heart. He was also an equally perfect person to the point that people who had high hopes for thinking about possessing a divine being on this human world had to abandon their idea and give up, one person after another.

This is because not only is he very nice to everyone and has an easy-to-smile personality. Zhang Yixing also has degrees as a singer and dancer who has brought fame to the school with award after award. He is a person who has the ability to both sing and dance equally well and is talked about all over the world.

There are rumors that Yixing may be approached by a record label in China in the future. Or if it catches the eye of a Korean music label The Yixing may have been lucky enough to have been created and become famous throughout Asia. Moreover, their sweet, unique faces and skin as clear as snowflakes made Wu Fan and Yixing walk together even more radiant, causing everyone to envy them.

Every day after school The place that both Wu Fan and Yixing were going to was a gymnasium that was used as a training ground for every club. Yixing practiced dancing with his friends while Wu Fan practiced for the next stage play he had to perform at a school festival nearby. By the time the sun broke, the sun had long gone down. The couple then slowly walked back to the dormitory because they were both students from other provinces.

“When will you stop calling me Miss?”

The thin person asked as they walked along the path back to the dorm with the tall figure beside him. His white hands were held together and swayed back and forth with the rhythm of his walk. Wu Fan looked back at the person asking and smiled slightly.

“Isn't it good? In this drama, I am the son of a mafia who falls in love with a young lady from a big family.”

“So what does this have to do with me? You're the hero, go call your own heroine."

“Well, I want Yixing to be my only heroine.”

"....You practiced so hard that you couldn't even speak."

Even if you say that But the soft, mumbling voice while pretending to look away was enough to tell Wu Fan how embarrassed Yi Qing was. The tall boy chuckled and teasingly poked his finger on the bright cheek.

“I see that you are secretly smiling. Look at the dimples showing.”

"Hoy! Don't touch it, your hands are dirty."

In addition, his irritable behavior, even though it's not his personality, is still very good evidence that he's definitely still shy. The more this happened, the more Wu Fan wanted to tease him. Because every time he teases Yixing, he becomes twice as cute as before. It's different from the cool and charming demeanor when dancing on a hidden stage.

“It was washed very well. Guaranteed to be spotlessly clean.”

“Wow~ I can't believe it. Today I had to practice a lot of hand-holding women's stick-holding scenes. You must keep it and smell it and not wash it.”

"I'm not a psychopath, Yixing."

The thin young man laughed loudly when he got a chance to rebuke the tall man. That kind of pouting face is something that very few people have ever seen. Do it like a three year old child who was offended.

“But wait, saying that means you secretly looked at me while I was practicing.”

Wu Fan stopped walking and narrowed his eyes at Yixing. Sharp, wavy lips twitched into a smile. The person who had just won the heart of the person had even stopped making faces, rolling their eyes back and forth, avoiding their eyes like a hawk trying to stare.

“Don't be self-important. Who would he like to see?”

"Oh.. Is it because you don't want to see this because you're jealous?"

“It has nothing to do with Wu Fan!”

“The more you shout like this, the more obvious it is. Not intending to practice like this is not good, young lady.”

Yixing pushed his chest wide as the owner of the perfect face began to move closer and closer. But I don't know why. The more I push back, it's like that thick figure is getting closer and closer.

“Ah..get away. And stop calling me Miss.”

“Just in time, next time there was this scene with Miss. If anything, please practice a little."

spongy..

Before he knew it and opened his mouth to complain, the person who had stolen the soft kiss on the cheek had already started running far away. Yi Qing, who had just regained his composure, felt like he was suffering from a fever from his hot summer. The little man shouted after him and chased the opportunistic mafia son all the way back to the dormitory.

“I heard that this drama doesn't have this scene, Wu Fan!!!”

Many times the dream seems to be far away. It was as if every step that I had tried so hard to pursue was wasted as if I had stayed in place. Often collapsed from exhaustion Unable to count the tears that flowed But there is always someone else who always lends a hand to encourage us to get up and move forward together.

“Yi Qing, what is your dream?”

The owner of the name in the question looked away from the book he was reading and turned to look at the person who had interrupted in the silence. Wu Fan, who had been lent a pillow on his lap, closed the book in his hand and looked into his eyes.

“What was in your mind that made you ask?”

“Because I never asked Yixing, is that true?”

"Um, it's true that it's true."

Close the book in your hand and place it on your chest. Yixing smiled happily when he got to tell his loved ones about his dreams. Throughout their relationship, he and Wu Fan had never actually asked the other person this question. We can only watch and live together every day, understanding each other's path without even asking from their own mouths.

Seeing the thin person lying there smiling with happiness on his face, Wu Fan couldn't help but smile as well. Long knuckles gently spread the soft hair on the smooth forehead so as not to annoy the dreamer.

“The truth is, I really enjoy dancing and singing. I don't know, I don't think about fame or money at all. But if there's an opportunity to work with a real record label, I'm happy. It must be a golden opportunity of a lifetime that cannot be found anywhere else.”

Shining eyes like this were more beautiful than ever. Wu Fan couldn't stop staring. He kept smiling and looking at the cute face lying in his lap. Until Yixing gently pinched his leg for looking at him for too long.

“What about you, Wu Fan? What is your dream?”

“My dream?”

The tall man pretended to roll his eyes skyward as if he had stopped thinking.

“I get to stay with Yixing forever.”

The answer was so enticing and the smile so wide it was so annoying that Yixing couldn't help but hit the sweet-mouthed person hard again. The big man moaned in an extremely unrealistic way before pretending to pinch the tip of the nose of the person who had harmed himself just now. Yixing cried out loudly, but it didn't make the other party feel guilty at all.

“I'm just like you. But dancing and singing must be very happy for you. It's not that I'm not happy when I'm performing. I just feel like my dreams won't be as big as Yixing's.”

“That said, if you have the opportunity, you probably want to act on the television or silver screen, right?”

“It's true what you said. But what about Yixing? If a Korean music label came to grab you and make you a real artist, what would you do?”

“What should I do? So go. Opportunities like this don't come easily.”

“Then my dream of being with you forever will never come true?”

Because the words and tone were soft enough to make the person lying there look up at the person speaking again. For a moment, Yixing saw a hint of sadness in those sharp eyes. But in just a second, it disappeared, leaving only the mischievous and mischievous glint in his eyes that he regularly saw, as if the moment he saw it had never happened.

“Wu Fan..”

"That's stupid. Who told you to call my name in that tone, miss?"

Wu Fan smiled faintly and gently caressed the side of his white cheek. Maybe he accidentally said something that made Yixing feel bad, which he shouldn't have done. Yixing's dream is getting closer and closer with his talent and ambition. No matter what, he shouldn't distract Yixing from his path.

“I'm sorry for making you think so much. No matter how far away you are or how long we won't see each other. I'll never be able to stop loving you. Zhang Yixing will always be my only lover.”

Warm lips pressed a soft kiss to his forehead before smiling. Slender fingers spread soft cheeks to offer comfort.

“So you can smile now. You are the most suitable for a smile, Yixing. Do you understand?”

Tui's head moved up and down almost in response, then he smiled at his lover. Wu Fan smiled in reply before getting up from the bed. Yixing sat up and looked at the person who was turning around to grab his own book.

“Are you going back to your room now?”

“Um, it's already very late. You can go to bed now. I heard that next month there will be a big dance competition in the middle of the city, right? You have to train harder, so you should rest a lot.”

The tall man said, smiling and waving goodbye to the room owner before opening the door and walking out. Yixing smiled and waved goodbye to the other party as well.

"good night Wu Fan's young lady.”

Many people have asked why they don't just move into the same room. But the person who is like the star of the school answers that everyone must have their own time to do whatever they want. And he didn't want to interfere with Yixing's time. In the end, it turned out that we were living in separate rooms, but if there was a day when I had to study or there was any other reason that it was too late to go back.

Wu Fan would stay overnight in Yixing's room instead.

Because Wu Fan was a perfect person in every aspect, including his appearance. This kind of ability and personality made Yixing feel truly lucky to have Wu Fan as his lover. That man always takes care of him and gives him love. Support in every way to make his dreams come true.

On the other hand, Wu Fan knew how much happiness it was for Yixing to follow his dreams. And the most valuable thing in his life is seeing his loved ones happy and smiling every day.

“Very tired, Wu Fan~”

A few people moaned as they walked back to the dormitory together on the last turn before the actual competition day. His tired and exhausted face made the tall figure smile unintentionally. During this time, Yixing had to practice twice as hard as before. To the point that he had finished rehearsing for the drama and still had to wait for Yixing to continue practicing.

“Are you okay?”

“I hardly have the strength to move.”

The cute person looked like he was about to cry, which made Wu Fan unable to help but feel pity and a mixture of love and amusement. The thick hand then released the small hand that was holding it like he always did and stood in front of Yixing. The tall young man squatted down and turned his back to the standing man.

"Ride fast on the back"

"Crazy, we're all grown up now."

“It's very tiring, isn't it? Come on, quickly ride on the back.”

Yixing looked at the famous hero of the school who was cheerfully waiting for him to ride on his back and considered for a moment before he slowly leaned down and put his weight on his broad back.

“It's heavy.”

Feeling that the person behind him was clinging tightly to him, Wu Fan slowly stood up to his full height. Two arms supported the small body on its back. A white arm wrapped around his neck and he pressed his chin onto his broad shoulder. Wu Fan moved a bit more and then walked out.

“Light like a panda..”

This moment has been so long. The body felt light, as if someone had helped relieve the fatigue from this exhausted body. Just being embraced close to you is like receiving power that gives you the strength to get up and continue fighting. Smiles spread across their lips even though there were no words spoken after that.

Yi Qing fell asleep on the tall person's back. I don't know when. He came to his senses when Wu Fan slowly laid his body on the bed in his own room.

“Can you take a shower?”

"Okay, I'm just tired and it doesn't matter."

"No, if you can't take a shower, how about I take a shower for you?"

"lewd"

That mischievous smile, too. Y Qing wanted to see it every day, every time, no matter where and when. In front of others, Wu Fan would be the school's celebrity, so beautiful and shining that everyone would stare at him. He didn't care. But when we're together alone This Wu Fan was no different from that annoying child.

By the time Yixing finished taking a shower and changing clothes, it was already very late. But Wu Fan still diligently waited until he was ready to go to bed like every time he was brought to his room. Staying with him as a friend because he knows that the closer it gets to competition time, the more pressure he will have, sometimes to the point of not being able to sleep.

“This time there might be people from the record label to come and watch as well. I've heard a lot of people talking."

“I don't see anything wrong with it. You're already doing well. Well, this time, let's hope your dream comes true."

The tall figure smiled as he sat next to the thin figure who had already reclined on the bed. Wu Fan looked at the clock on the wall before getting up and preparing to return to his room when he saw that it was time for Yixing to rest. The owner of the sharp face was about to open his mouth to say goodbye, but was stopped by a small hand that tugged at the hem of his shirt.

"Don't go.."

The small voice spoke softly, as if he didn't dare speak with his full voice. Wu Fan turned around to look at the sleeping person but reached out and grabbed the hem of his shirt all the way to the arm. His once bright eyes flickered as if he was completely afraid of being alone.

“Until the day of the actual competition, can you stay with me, Wu Fan? I.. I'm really worried.”

“Yi Ching..”

“T.. But if it bothers you too much, then it won't..”

He didn't have to wait for him to finish his sentence, a long arm wrapped around his small body and pulled him into an embrace. He pressed his sweet face against his chest and gently rubbed his delicate back.

“To me, everything about you is never a bother.”

Press your nose onto the soft hair. Slowly moving to gently place his lips on his forehead.

“I will stay by your side until that day, Yixing.”

The real world is sometimes cruelly at odds with the dream world. Even if humans wish for dreams and reality to be completely intertwined, it is impossible. If you are still walking in the real world, you must chase your dreams. But when he seized that dream, the real world hurt him very badly.

As expected, Yixing was undoubtedly the winner of the annual big event held in the heart of the city. Many people who came to watch began to know this 16-year-old boy better, while many of them were already familiar faces to the point of gathering together to make signs to cheer. And various Chinese record companies seem to have begun to agree to enter into negotiations with this young talent.

But an important turning point in Yixing's life also occurred from winning this competition.

Zhang Yixing was approached by a major Korean record label that has produced famous artists known throughout Asia.

As soon as I heard the news from Yixing that I had the opportunity to be a trainee in Korea. Wu Fan was so happy that he couldn't contain his emotions and hugged his little lover until he could hardly breathe. But at the same time, he felt like lightning had struck his body at the same time.

There is no way we can get something without giving something away.

Their scheduled trip to Korea to begin their trainee journey begins during the school break, coinciding with their high school graduation. After that, Yixing will receive a scholarship to study in Korea so that he can have full time to practice without having to travel back and forth frequently.

Every moment the clock ticks since the day we received the saddest news in our lives is like counting down the days we will have to be together from now on. No matter how tightly we hold each other, it cannot replace the time in the future when we have to be apart. No matter how many tears you wipe away, it's not enough to erase the harsh truth that you have to face.

Sadness slowly seeped into the hearts of the two of them every day. Even though they tried to smile at each other as usual, they both knew how much it was forcing their feelings inside. But I probably can't do anything. No one can stop the clock. Until the time came until the last day before having to leave for a long journey.

In the same small room, it became visually more open as clothes and other belongings were packed into suitcases. Normally, if we were alone in this room, there would only be chatter and laughter. But it's the opposite. An hour had passed and both Yixing and Wu Fan let silence spread around the room.

No one thought of uttering a single word. Perhaps out of fear that the crumbling walls that were on the verge of collapse might topple in the blink of an eye when they heard each other's voices. How much time did you take to prepare yourself but in the end it seemed like it was worth nothing?

“Yi Ching..”

amidst the silence A low voice spoke quietly.

The owner of the name froze and stopped his hand while putting his clothes in his bag. He didn't dare turn around to look at the person behind him who was helping to pack up the rest of his things. Because just hearing the sad voice, Yixing could hardly hold back his tears. If the next words make you feel like your whole world is falling apart in front of you.

“Yixing.. let's break up.”

My heart, which was naturally weak, squeezed until it hurt.

Yixing tried to breathe through the sobs stuck in his throat and stood up and turned around. A tall, slender figure stood staring at him. His sharp face was so calm that it was frightening. He could feel his eyes burning and the arrival of water droplets covering his pupils.

“What did you just say?”

The smile on his pale lips contrasted with the clear water drops that couldn't stop flowing down his cheeks. Wu Fan lowered his head and looked away. The small figure slowly moved closer and reached out to grab both strong arms of the person in front of him. The slight shaking force with his remaining strength did not have much effect on the thick body.

“Answer me, Wu Fan, what did you say? What did you say just now?”

The more he tried to meet Wu Fan's eyes, the more he avoided them. The tall man closed his eyes to avoid him. He let his small hands shake his tall body to hasten out an answer that he couldn't believe his ears.

“Why did you say you would never stop loving me? Please answer!? Answer me, Oofa....”

The sob at the end of the sentence was cut off by warm lips. Soft petals close together as teardrops still flow down her clear cheeks. A large hand supported her sweet face, gently using his thumb to smooth out the teardrops.

The clock's hands stopped for a moment. I could only hear the sound of my heart beating weakly. It was an unknown amount of time before the two people's faces separated from each other.

“It wasn't because I didn't love him that I broke up with him. But the reason I broke up was because of love.”

whisper close to the lips Sharp, dark eyes meet the glass, fluttering with tears in close proximity. His large hands still supported his tear-soaked face and spread out the clear water drops that only kept pouring down.

“I love you very much, Yixing. Too much for selfishness to possess you.”

“Not necessary at all.”

A white hand lifted up and rested against the large hand on the side of his cheek.

“Doing this with you will only hurt. I can just stop here, I won't go anywhere, continue to stay here with you like this.”

“No Yixing. Can't do that. Didn't you say that opportunities like this don't come easily? And most importantly, this is what you've been chasing for all along. If you were to release what you've been waiting for all this time because of me I will never forgive myself.”

Warm lips gently kissed away the teardrops, as if afraid that the fragile body in front of him would crumble at any time with just a touch.

“The real world doesn't always work out the way we want it to. We're separated from here. It's time to part with smiles, not tears."

“Then you will stop loving me too, Wu Fan? Are you really going to leave me?”

“That's stupid.”

Words that are always used to scold until the lips are soft. The gentle touch was close once more and then it slowly left.

“Even if we break up, I will never stop loving you, Yixing. Never.”

Two arms pulled his small body, which was shaking with sobs, into an embrace. So close that there was hardly any space for air to pass between us. A warm hug for a long time, as if he was afraid that this would be the last time we hugged each other like this.

“I love you, Zhang Yixing.”

Even though they promised to part with a smile, not tears, in the end, in the moments before walking into the door, the Yixing passenger couldn't hold back his tears. He smiled as tears prepared to fall. Try your best to hold it back.

The image of the lover seen through the curtain of tears is so blurry. His heart squeezed violently, as if it were about to break right now. The hand that was dragging the bag couldn't help but tremble. The muscles in the lips were extremely difficult to control. Smiling was therefore not easy for Yixing at this time.

“I have to go.”

“Um.”

We all smile.. Smile at each other.. smile that goes against the true desires within your heart.

“It's too late for you to hold me back now. I am ready to turn around as soon as you say.”

“There is no way, Yixing. Don't you know this famous hero of the school, how truthful he is?"

“How narcissistic.”

..Teardrops slowly slipped down my cheeks. It was an image that was extremely painful for those who saw it. The pain increased exponentially when I saw the tears of the person in front of me.

“Don't cry, Wu Yifan…”

A small voice, trembling with sobs, spoke with a smile.

The small figure stepped closer and used his fingertips to gently wipe away the tears on his face. Some hands were shaking too much to control. Wu Fan raised his hand and gently pressed a kiss to the small palm.

“Make your dreams come true. And someday I'll go find you myself. I can go proudly knowing that I too have achieved my dreams.”

“Promise?”

“Promise, Miss Zhang.”

..Someone once said that the airport is a place of tears..

Both goodbyes.. And new discoveries..

A place filled with nostalgia, concern, and promise.

A tall, slender figure in a simple black robe appeared in front of him. His handsome face was hidden behind black sunglasses. The appearance is dignified and elegant, suitable for the proportional figure of a top model. His face was so calm that he couldn't guess any feelings.

Yixing took off his glasses and pulled down the hoodie he was wearing. His sweet face, which had grown more than it had when he was a 16 year old boy, did not diminish its former beauty in the slightest. On the contrary, it will only shine even brighter than before.

At this point, Yixing felt like his heart was beating outside. In the brain, white But instead, he felt something slowly creeping up his throat along with heat burning in his pupils.

A strong hand slowly took off his dark glasses. A face as handsome as heaven created, no different from when he was young, appeared before his eyes. If it were on the mainland, it would be scary that this young actor who was at the height of his popularity would be surrounded by people. But because this is Korea and no one will notice.

Sharp eyes that look at you with tenderness A prominent nose that often takes the opportunity to kiss his cheek. The lips were shaped to kiss softly.

His love is really here, right here, right now.

Sharp, wavy lips curl into a smile.

“Do you remember this Wu Yifan? Miss Zhang.”

No need to wait for an answer, the small body disappeared into the warm embrace that he had missed for the past 5 years. A smile was etched on his wide chest.

“I have come as promised.”

Just a short word, but it made Yixing want to say something that he had kept in his heart for all the time that we hadn't met. A muffled, trembling voice spoke in his chest but was clearly heard deep in his heart.

“I love you, Wu Fan.”

END.

Mirror* Talk :

Scream (?) Why did Ini come to write Chrisley!!??

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Plus it's a short fic that spans three worlds. What is it?

Everyone must give credit to Zhang Yiqing. Lately, I don't know if Yixing was playing with it or not. But we are so madly in love with her.

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To the point where everyone is moving to the left (temporarily). What happened? *insane*

Okay, I'd say that what inspired me to write this story was the song that was mentioned at the beginning of the fic. Along with the translations that many people have tried to make into Thai. Haha. I have to thank the brothers and sisters who helped to unpack and translate and put pressure on us until we were able to write this story until it was finished (sometimes).

For the translated version I'd like to bring the version that my friend translated and I edited for everyone to see. Very sad song

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Someone told me the story of the origin of this song. They say (emphasis mine) It is said that it is a song Yixing wrote for his ex-lover who broke up with him when he was a trainee in Korea. What facts we cannot know. But one thing is for sure: the content is very sad. We really like this song very much.

As touching as if you had experienced (?)

That's enough. You should end your ramblings. Thank you very much to everyone who read and commented. For those who are following the Code Line fic, just wait a moment. I guarantee that I will continue soon.

thank you

P.S. If in the story Wu Fan carried Yi Qing like this, it would be embarrassing in another way, right?

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