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14: |Paper Cuts|

Yibo said what his heart wanted. It's not like he ever was scared of Li Xian, his coach as well as brother. He has been under Li xian's coaching for around 10 years till now. So obviously he became more of his brother than his coach. Yibo always shown his brat side to Li xian other than the practice time. They change from ultimate brat to ultimate professionals when it comes to their field. Li Xian's wife also adores Yibo and Cyan as her own siblings.

"Bo- bo- boyfriend you said? really? I mean how, why?"

"What do you mean how, why ge? Zhan ge can you please give me the glass of water, talking to this old man is so hazardous. " Yibo ignorantly said to which Zhan smiled and handed the glass of water.

"No, that's totally fine... I mean that's so sudden and and..." Li Xian stuttered but couldn't finish the sentence, as his wife suddenly called Yibo from the other side of the phone.

"Eh honey, is that our Yibo... oh Gosh it's been so long since I heard him... let me see his face."

"Right, give the phone to Zi jie... " Yibo said pouting and then looked at Zhan ge. But the look he saw in Zhan's face wasn't expected. Zhan was spacing out and his eyes were widened. Yibo was curious as well but didn't give it much of a thought...

"Yibo how are-" Zi suddenly stopped as her eyes were all set on the figure beside Yibo on the other side of the phone.

"It- It can't be no... Zhan?..."

"..."

"Zhan, it is you right..." shocking everyone, she hastily took the phone from Li Xian to face a certain person. Her eyes were overflowing with tears and she was gasping for air, and sniffing constantly.

"Say something dear... please say something. Oh goodness, *sniff* oh goodness, I can't believe my eyes, Zhan..." she was so excited that couldn't even complete the sentences.

"..."

On the other hand Zhan was extremely calm, only unknown tears were rolling down his cheeks. Yibo, having no clue, looked at Zhan.

"Zhan, dear Zhan... please say something, don't be like this... I'm sorry but it's been a long time."

"Zhan ge, Zi Jie is... saying... something to you" Yibo said hesitantly, " won't you say something?" But couldn't finish his word.

Crack

"Zhan ge... what have you done, why did you broke the glass like that?... you're freaking bleeding!" Yibo said furiously. Zhan broke the glass in his hand.

"What? What happened Yibo? Is Zhan hurt? What happened? " Zi said anxiously.

"What do you mean Mrs.Li? Why do you care? Why on earth would you care if I'm bleeding or if I'm dead or something... it's not like you care, it's not like you ever cared, where were you for all these years? Did you ever thought how will we be able leave without you? What would have happen to grandpa? The one who used to take care of us after mom and dad passed away... oh you weren't even there when they were gone. I'm extremely sorry, it might be easy for you to forget and pretend like nothing happened but for me, who was left alone in this world, it's quite difficult than it seems." Zhan said in one breath, his hand was bleeding profusely due to the cut but he was not in that state of mind to concentrate on a mere cut while the wound on his heart reopened.

He inhaled deeply and then continued, "I'm extremely sorry Mr. Li, I have no intention to offend you, nor your wife, but please, please don't mind my attitude, and .... and ... I would like to cut the call now... I guess in this circumstances, it won't be pleasant to talk to your student now, so I guess he... Yibo, where is the boy now ... I will hand him the phone."

Li Xian guessing the atmosphere, also hummed and took the phone from her wife's hand, " No problem, I will talk to him later. You take care of your hand okay? Then I'm ending the call." He said politely to which Zhan nodded and ended the call.

Zi was still crying. Xian went to his wife and hugged her tightly. He was caressing her hair, " Zhan... hmmm Xiao Zhan...wait ZhanZhan, oh goodness, don't tell me he's that Zhan..." Li Xian asked to which tired Zi only nodded .

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"Ah..." even though Zhan winced in pain, Yibo let out the sound.

" I know it hurts, can you not do such things without thinking about the consequences ? Look at the wound Zhan ge, it's really deep. god... what am I going to..."

"Aren't you curious about our relationship Yibo? I mean me and Mrs.Li?"

"I won't push you to say it, you can say it whenever you feel like it. See it's all done now. You take rest here, I will be coming soon with some foods... you haven't eaten for so long"

"Yibo ah... " his voice quivered , "Thank you."

"Mn, Love you too. I guess I should take the dinner here, wait I'm coming soon." saying that Yibo went and closed the door. It's true he didn't show it right then, but who wouldn't be curious if a forever calm man like Zhan can be this angry, this distressed...

They ate the dinner silently and Yibo let it be. He knew it, the thing Zhan needed the most at times like this ,was nothing but space. He tried to talk it out but didn't get much of a response from Zhan, so he let it go. After having the silent dinner , Yibo took the dishes to downstairs.

"You go take the shower first, I will be coming soon... and...umm I will sleep with you today. Hope you won't mind... anyways don't forget to cover the bandage, make sure it won't get wet ah?" Yibo said in one breath. As a reply Zhan could only nod. But a slight smile was there.

Later, when Yibo came, Zhan already went to bed. It would be a lie if one says Yibo wasn't disappointed, he was disappointed but not surprised. He didn't know the reasons behind it, what relationship they beheld, what sour things happened before, but only thing that Yibo knew... that it wasn't a good memory. Maybe from Zhan's side it was even worse.

Without any further questions and curiosity, Yibo took a quick shower and went to bed. Zhan was already asleep or... probably pretended to be asleep. Yibo fondly caressed his hair and kissed his forehead,
" Goodnight sweetheart, sleep well, I'm right here..." he whispered in the sweetest voice one can ever heard of. Zhan didn't reply.

It was almost 2 am, Yibo was in deep sleep but suddenly was disturbed by an unexpected sound.

"Eh... what is it? piano?... Zhan ge, where's Zhan ge? Don't tell me he's playing piano with his wounded hand. Oh crap, I've to stop him now." With that Yibo woke up hastily and went to Zhan's studio.

City lights were seen through the huge glass windows, no lights but the silhouettes were enough to made it conjuring. Yibo wanted to stop him from playing but he simply couldn't. The nighty night lights, the stars, the constellations and Zhan's music... the whole world was at a pause but his fingers were running. But in between all these, melancholy was the prominent theme. The angel that used to dance around, sing around , laugh around is now crying in agony, the nostalgic pain that wounded his broken heart again...

After Zhan finished playing the piece Yibo silently walked towards him and then sat beside. He carefully took Zhan's hand and kissed them.

"Zhan ge," he said in the softest tone ever possible "Though I decided not to ask you about it, but I think you should know to let things go, to shout and to rip it off."

After hearing those words Zhan couldn't hold back his tears, it bursted out and Yibo embraced him in a tight hug.

"Yibo-a... how can I let *sobs* things go... how *sobs* can I forget her, how can *sobs* I forget my own sister, my own blood related sister Yibo..."

This is not what Yibo expected at all. Zi jie is Zhan's sister? Now that he thought closely the similarities their names had, wasn't just a coincidence.

"Calm down, gege..."

"She left us, left me and grandpa, after that our parents died... I was left alone, but she didn't return... she, she focused on her career, did she ever think about my life? What about our old grandpa..."

Zhan was sobbing so hard, but Yibo didn't try to stop him from crying.

"Okay shh shh... I'm listening, I'm here..."

"What did we do Yibo? She wanted to became an Idol and mom and dad didn't agree at first... but did she have to leave the house for that? After two months of her leaving, my parents died in an accident. I was left alone with my grandpa. She didn't even come to their funeral. All these years, she hadn't tried to contact us. She became a famous idol while I became a musician. Even though I visited many places, I too didn't contact her. I was truly fed up. That night was vivid clear to me. She was having a huge argument with my parents.

Flashback

"But mom, dad I really want to be an idol..."

"You're not going to be an idol, it won't do any good and also I don't think that it would be reliable enough to put your talents in this way. You can be a good doctor, you scores on the last examinations were so good. If you don't put an effort to that, and start daydreaming it won't do any good to your future Zi."

"But you can't understand. I don't want to be a doctor, I want to sing, I want to dance, I want to be an idol whom everyone adores and for whom millions of people cheers and supports."

"Zi! Don't , you can't disagree to your parents !"

"Are you saying this because this is me? What would you do mom if it was Zhan who said that? He's also good at music, he wants to be a musician but would you stop him like me too? Maybe you wouldn't but you know what you will let him be because you're biased to your son. "

"Zi! What the hell? Are you out of your mind? Do you know how pathetic it will be if Zhan hears that his only sister is bashing him?"

"Oh now I'm bashing him? What about you? What about my dreams?"

"But we only care for your good...."

"Good my foot mom dad... I... I don't think I'll be able to tolerate... I..."

"Wait Zi, Zi where are you going? Wait ..."

That's how she left the house.

But little did they know, Zhan was witnessing everything from the corner without making any noise, that little Zhan who thought his mom and dad was always right , who thought his sister loves him the most in this world, who thought living your own dreams is the most valued one, who didn't have any idea of being alone, who didn't had any idea about death...

Flashback ended.

"I wonder how can she act so well back then as if she really cared... but look at me, I'm crying like a fool for a ungrateful person. The people I loved the most left me one by one, I'm scared, I'm scared to love I don't know what to do, I'm so confused. And to think that I love you Yibo I'm worried that I will hurt you too in one way or another..."

"Zhan ge... do you believe me?"

"Why suddenly?"

"Just tell me."

"Hmm, I do."

"Okay. Then remember one thing, your Yibo will never leave you, not in thousand years... so you don't need to scared of it. I'm here, I'm here to fix your hearts and to put ointment on your cuts. So don't worry, we will be fine. And, I'm here," he pointed on Zhan's heart and continued, " I'm right here and I'll always be, so don't worry and and don't cry ah?"

Hearing that Zhan calmed a bit. He then rested his head on Yibo's shoulder, without thinking about anything that burdened him.

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An unknown place, a phone conversation

"Boss, as per our information Zhan's car didn't leave the house today. So it's possible that he didn't go anywhere but stayed inside today. But it's quite suspicious that why he always leave for Alaska, it was a figure skating rink though."

"I don't want to know these things... I just want him to die. If not the most fatal wound ever possible. Xiao Zhan you really have to pay the price."

"Okay boss, we are doing our best. We will get back to you as soon as possible. "

Call ended.

Hello lovelies I'm back! Well well, a lot happened huh? Btw I used oath of love poster but remember in this story they are brother and sister 🤪😁🥱🥱🥱 aiya, I wonder when will it be released...
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I really really apologize for the late update. But I will try to do it sooner from now on okay? For now bye bye!!!

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