Annyeong is confused.

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The story may be a little confusing, no matter what. It's like the plot is fresh and the plot is ready to be decorated.

It's a fic that's in a moody, troubled mood, plus they're listening to sad music, so this fic came out like this, haha.

Come in and read and if you like it or not, please leave a comment.

Thank you for the beautiful theme.

CRY.q

Pairing  ::  KrisTaoLay

It's a fic that came from my own mood.

Amidst the pouring rain, a young man with black hair walked along the road at night without any sign of shelter from the rain.

These rains were always good friends for him when he was in distress. When he wants to cry Walking through this rain is like erasing the tears that fall down. Walking through the rain like this might make him sick. But it made many people not know that this man was crying.

.... It's probably thanks to the rain that he isn't seen as a crybaby walking around. No matter how red your eyes are Just keep walking with your head bowed to hide the redness of your eyes....

Who knows why a man like him cries? No one knows except himself. Maybe no one even knew he was crying.

The ringing sound from the phone stirred up my lost consciousness quite a bit. The caller's name was clearly displayed on the screen. “Yi Qing” as soon as he saw the caller's name, he chose to ignore it. Choose not to answer the phone. Choose not to hear this person's voice.

I didn't answer his calls because The cause of these tears is him. Even though he doesn't know anything. He who was happy with the person he loved and probably loved him, and him who chose to quietly disappear like this, disappear from the life of the man named Yixing. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to bear seeing the person he loved, the person who was known as his own brother, and the person he loved being together in front of him. He really couldn't stand it.

The phone rang again, but this time the screen displayed another person's name. “Yifan.” He looked at it for a long time before finally answering.

“Tao, are you okay?”

"Huh, okay."

“Really? He's really worried about you. I am worried about you.”

“You don't have to worry about me, Brother Yi Fan. You should go worry about him. He is weaker than me.”

"But I'm really worried about you. I love you, Tao Tao."

“Please forget me. He couldn't stand it if he knew you felt this way about me. How can you love him while you love me? You really are the best.”

“Tao Tao, please come back.”

“No, this is my own choice. I chose to break up with him just because he loves you. And chose to walk away because I knew that if I stayed, I wouldn't be able to choose anyone, even though I should know very well how much I love him."

“I'm sorry, Tao. I know you love him but my feelings are still like this. I really can't choose. I love him and I love you."

“Please stop talking. I will consider myself a loser now. I walked out to let you choose him. I'm a bad younger brother. I've already told him. Tell him that How much does this younger brother, Huang Zitao, love his own older brother, Zhang Yixing? Then don't worry. I just have a reason to go. Even though we may never meet again, I love him very much, more than anyone else in the world.

And you too, Brother Yi Fan, love him very much and forget me. Don't make him suffer. Look and be nice to me instead. Hello."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zitao chose to cut off the call and took out the SIM card without hesitation. He just chose to forget everyone. Choose to accept the pain. Choosing to turn his back on the person he loves most. and chose to walk away

At least time should make him forget the person he loves. And Yixing would probably forget him as well. Zitao has chosen. Choose to make Yixing happy with Yifan. With a life without him Zitao chose and chose to suffer alone.

In the middle of the pouring rain, the black-haired young man kept running. The rain was falling down and had no signs of stopping, just like the rain falling inside his heart had no signs of stopping either. The tears that were washed away by the rain disappeared from my face. And his identity that he chose to leave behind will leave only pain and probably the only thing that he will remember forever.

…… Zitao loves Yixing. more than siblings Too much to bear seeing Yixing love someone else……

THE END

Hello, this fic is a Chris Taulley fic, a light three-p (or not, haha).

But it seems like it's more of a fic by Tao Tao alone. It's like Chu Tao is the most prominent role and Of course, Zitao is the one leading the story.

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This fic really satisfies me. I'm a person who likes to drink drama and these days I'm a fan of Tao Lay and his friends. Tao Lay looks cute as Ukrigungi. I like it (but I feel like it's not as dramatic as it should be.

TwT)

I'm thinking for fun that next time I have a chance to write another short fiction, I'll write Shantao. It's like if I see there's Krisyeol, Kristao, Taobaek, Chanbaek, then why isn't there Shantao? Personally, I'm secretly pleased with the light Chantao. It's really light (right?) because I'm a fan of Tao >

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There's a lot going on haha ​​>

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That's enough.

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