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Pairing :: Wu yi fan Huang zi tao
Song ::
I don't know anything -
Peacemaker
In the eyes of both of them, they did not know anything.
She probably still doesn't understand. That I'm not an old person
We're still like friends Teasing like yesterday
But I am a trembling person. But I'm a shaken person.
I don't know anything at all.
In the familiarity
What does it hide that is more than that?
I don't know anything at all.
that one friend was secretly thinking something far ahead
than being friends
Become a person who dreams of being near you.
Become a person who waits
Like a book you don't read
Eyes waiting to stare, wanting to know each other's feelings.
But then she still saw through And I'm still shaken.
I don't know anything at all.
In the familiarity
What does it hide that is more than that?
I don't know anything at all.
that one friend was secretly thinking something far ahead
than being friends
I don't know anything at all.
In the familiarity
What does it hide that is more than that?
I don't know anything at all.
that one friend was secretly thinking something far ahead
than being friends
He thought of something more than just being friends.
The music playing in my head through my favorite red headphones. The lyrics really fit the mood of the listener well. He listened to this song for more than a dozen times, then played it over and over to reinforce his own state and mood, just in case it might help things.
It was common for many people to see him walking by with his favorite red headphones on his head. and walked past the basketball court, always carrying a lot of food with him. But today there wasn't that much food, instead it was a large lunchbox.
He walked up to the basketball court and placed his lunchbox on the table and looked at the basketball player who was about as tall as him. His golden hair, which was beginning to turn black, was tied up into a small bun and he ran around the field happily. And when he was successful in shooting the ball into the hoop, he ran around the court before running to the table where he was sitting and shouting with a very happy expression.
“Zitao, look at the three-point shot. Am I good at it?”
“Yifan, don't shout, it will be deafening.”
“Sorry, people are happy. Well, this week, the three-point match hasn't been scored yet. This is the first day of this week.”
"Oh, you can eat now."
“What did you bring to eat today? Oh my gosh, did you make it yourself? Looks really delicious.”
“Huh, I'll make it myself. It's been a while since I've done it, just eat. Let's take a nap for a while. When you go, please wake me up.”
“Yes, Mr. Huang Zitao.”
“Full rank, sir. Mr. Wu Yifan.”
Has anyone ever told the person in front of him? That a smile like this can sometimes make someone's heart flutter. That someone must be himself. Since when I started liking this guy, there's no way to know. All I know is that once I started to realize that I liked it, I couldn't withdraw it. And the thing that troubles him the most is probably this word friend.
I push myself to love my own friend. It must be a little special. Because we are close to each other every day. It's good to know every story like this. Even though we're not lovers, it's good like this. Just being around every day like this is good.
Although sometimes when I see Yifan talking to someone, other people will feel jealous. I'll feel like I want to hang out. But those symptoms couldn't be expressed. It's because we're friends. Because we are friends Friends must accept everything that a friend can, right?
Yi Fan didn't need to know how he felt. Yi Fan didn't need to love him back. Because it's good to be friends who can talk to each other all the time like this. It's better than saying it out loud and letting Yi Fan know and our friendship will drift apart until we become strangers.
The word friend lasts much longer than the word lover. Well, how do boyfriends love each other so much? If they don't understand each other, in the end they'll be different people anyway. But friends? How do we fight? How severe will it be? Or even how to make many mistakes? Friends always break up with each other, right?
Just seeing Yifan's smile like this every day is good. Just being able to look at Yi Fan in the same place every day is good. Just being able to smile comfortably at Yi Fan even though it wasn't in the situation I wanted to be in every day was enough. Just here I'm very happy.
Just being able to love Yifan like this every day is the best. Even if the person who is hurt by this love
Even if it's just this one Zitao.
……….The End……….
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