Thank you for waiting and have fun <3 <3

We went down to the dinning room after a 20 minutes long and thoroughly shower. Yibo did not let go of my hand since the moment we left the bedroom fully clothed. Yibo had afternoon classes today, which means would leave for university at 1 pm.

Father sat at the dining table and when we entered he looked demonstratively on the clock but smiled at us. I knew he was teasing us and it worked as I felt my face heating up. Only Yibo shrugged before making me sit on the table.

The breakfast was quiet as usual. I thought about the memories I earned yesterday. I was happy to remember something but ... I don't know ....

After breakfast we sat together in the living room as Father and Yibo wanted to know what I remembered. But before I wrote everything down I asked for a new notebook. When I got one I sat down and wrote down everything I remembered. It took me some time but no one urged me to write faster. They sat there and, while waiting for me, talked about stuff like university, Yibo's training and fathers work.

When I finished I gave my notebook to them to read while I walked to the windowsill, sat down and looked up to the sky. When I heard them calling my name I turned around and saw them signalizing me to join them again. 'They finished reading. What do they think?' I asked myself before sitting at my spot next to Yibo. I waited for them to speak because I did not know what I myself could say.

"Xiao Zhan, do you understand what your memories mean?" Father asked me after he gave back the notebook. Instead of writing something down I only nodded but it seemed like Father was waiting for a more specific answer.

>ZhanZhan was quite happy with his life. But the strange woman mistook him for her own child and took ZhanZhan with her.<

"Mistook you? More like kidnapped! No one can mistake his child with someone else and take it home unless you have a twin!" Yibo growled and I saw him gritting his teeth. I put my hands on his jaw and waited until he relaxed it before taking them away.

>ZhanZhan did not have a twin. Only an older brother< I clarified.

"Xiao Zhan, why do you speak of yourself as a third person? Why do you say ZhanZhan instead of I or Me?" Father wanted to know and I looked at him determined.

>Because I am not him. ZhanZhan is a little boy who existed many years ago. I might have been this kid in the past but not anymore. Now I am Xiao Zhan. I don't want to be ZhanZhan again.< I answered truthfully.

"If you say you are Xiao Zhan then what about ZhanZhan?"

>ZhanZhan existed in the past but now we are in the present. He is no more.< I explained m view.

Father sighed before asking me another question.

"Okay, I get that. Then lets talk about your family. You was kidnapped when you were almost 3 years old. Your parents might have looked for you, they are probably still looking for you. How about we go to the police so they can help to find them."

>No need. They are ZhanZhan's family, not mine. Moreover if they really looked for him why did they never found him? Its been over 14 years! That was enough time for them to find him. Its not like he disappeared into air. How can you be so sure they looked for him?< I asked back.

"Xiao Zhan, they were your ... I mean they were ZhanZhan's family, his parents. Of course they would have looked for ... him. But you seem to have a different view of this. Please explain so I can understand what you think."

'Should I just tell my honest view?' I thought and started to write down.

>They promised ZhanZhan to play with him. No work! When they arrived at the playground his mother told him to stay in sight. At the end they broke this promise and his father went to work while his mother too spoke on the phone. She could have done this while watching ZhanZhan but she did not and turned around whereas that woman had the chance to take ZhanZhan with her. This would not have happen if they kept their promise. So his parents are at fault for the kidnapping as much as that woman.<

I realized how angry I was while writing my opinion and I had every right to be. Yibo stroke my back gently to calm me down while my father nodded.

"I understand this, Xiao Zhan. They made a big mistake one should not do. I am angry with them too. But what do you think ZhanZhan's parents, or more specific his mother, thought when she could not find him? What did she feel when she looked everywhere for her son but never found him? And his father too, what did he feel searching everywhere for his son without succeeding in finding him?" Father asked me.

>How should I now? It's not my problem, is it? They made a mistake, not ZhanZhan! He always stayed in sight and played despite being hurt that his parents did not keep their promise.< I explained stubborn.

"Zhan, don't you want to meet them? Even if you don't identify yourself with the little ZhanZhan anymore, you were him in the past which also means they are your parents. You have the same blood as them if you it want to or not." Yibo said calmly.

>I don't want to meet them. They behaved irresponsible and I don't want to forgive them!<

I saw them both looking at each other. 'Do they think I am too harsh? I am not!'

"Its been 15 years since that happened, don't you think they got punished enough? They had to live 15 years without knowing what happened to their son. Their had to live knowing they are at fault that their little son went missing because they did not look good enough after him. Do you want them to life with this forever?" Father asked me carefully but for me it sound like he was telling me I am childish. Are they really thinking I exaggerating? Why cant he at least try to understand me?

>For them its been 15 years but for me it was just yesterday it happened! I got my memory back yesterday including the feelings I felt back then. Is it my fault? Do I have to forgive them because for them its been longer than for me? Then what about me? I don't remember yet what happened after that woman took me but whatever it was, it is the reason for me the way I am right now! They think they suffered? Did I not suffer too? Does their feelings only matter? Am I not important?<

I let all my frustration out while writing this. After I was done I smashed the notebook on the coffee table and run upstairs into my hobby room before locking me up. I felt my tears running down when I slumped on the ground. I know I just broke two rules by making noises and run and I did not care about that. But  I still hope Father will not be too mad at me.  

 'What should I do now? Why cant they understand me? Why are they trying to persuade me to look for those people? I don't want to!' I thought frustrated and while I tried to calm down I saw one of the paintings I drew months ago. It was the one where a boy was hunting birds and now I knew who that boy was. WenWen! 'I remembered him before the hypnosis ....' I thought, walked up to the canvas and looked at it. 'It is definitely WenWen'

To be honest I am still mad at WenWen for breaking his promise and not playing with me before he had to leave but ... it was not even half as bad as the broken promise of my parents therefore I already forgave him. Moreover he just wanted me to get enough sleep which means he cared for me.

While I was staring at the painting I heard a knock on the door and soon Father's voice.

"Xiao Zhan, can I come in?" he asked gently. I did not respond but just listened to his voice. Strangely it calmed me down.

"We need to talk but I would like to do this face to face. Of course you are important. I did not want you to think otherwise. If I did not explained it good enough, let me try again. Please opened the door. Let me in and we will talk." He pleaded.

He sounded sad and I did not like to hear such a sound so I chose to open the door to let him in. I quickly looked behind him in hope to see Yibo too but he wasn't there. Father saw it and smiled at me before explaining his absence.

"He is entertaining Yi Zhou downstairs who came to check on you." He explained and entered. He then sat down on the floor and signaled me to join him before giving me my notebook.

"I am sorry, Xiao Zhan. I did not want you to think we would only care about your parents. You are more important than them to us. You are right, when you said you suffered more as for you the wound is deeper and fresh." he apologized to me.

"But you have to understand that I am a parent too. I raised Yibo since I was twenty and I have you since 7 months. When I think about the both of you being missing I think I would go crazy. I would look for you everywhere and never give up. So of course I think your parents are the same. And for them its been 15 years... I don't want to imagine how I would behave and feel if I was in their place.

Believe me when I say I totally understand you not wanting to meet them. They made a mistake and are too at fault for you being kidnapped next to that woman. If at least your mother kept watching over you while speaking on the phone... You went through so much or else you would not be like the way you are....  

But Xiao Zhan, you were kidnapped. That is a crime. The woman who is responsible for that needs to be punished. And that is only possible if we go to the police and tell them your story. And with that you will meet your parents sooner or later, that is inevitable. And I think it is their right to at least know what happened to their child and what happened 15 years ago." Father explained his point of view. I just listened without interrupting him.

I know he is right but ... I am happy now. Why should I destroy this happiness and look for people I did not know. I looked to the painting of my biological brother. 'What should I do?'

"Xiao Zhan, I want you to think about it in peace. When you have you answer come to me, okay?" He asked me and I nodded. Father followed my gaze.

"Isn't that the painting you drew 7 months ago? Why did you take it out again?" He asked me curiously and as I did not see a reason to keep the identity of that child a secret I told him the truth.

>That is WenWen...<

"Your brother? That means my conclusion was right ...." He said and when I looked at him confused he explained himself. "The pictures you drew are parts of your forgotten memory. Something triggered you and you unconsciously remembered your past before drawing most of these paintings. Where are the others?" He asked and I brought all the pictures I drew over the past months.

Next to the painting of my brother was the two paintings of a closed window with animals outside, a playground will a lot of kids and an old man who smiled at you when you look at it. These where the ones I drew when I first came home.

Since then I drew 4 more paintings. Most of the time I was together with Yibo and did not draw much therefore it werr only 4.  Father first looked at the older ones and asked me if I knew what these paintings mean.

>This is the place where I played when that woman took me away< I explained and pointed to the painting with the playground. >The other three I don't know<

"You also don't know the man in that picture? He is not your ... not ZhanZhan's Father?" He asked me and I shook my head before smiling at his words. For me only he was my father not that man from my memories.

"You will remember after more sessions. Let me see the other four. I did not see them yet, are they new?" he asked me.

>I drew them in the last 2 months when you or Yibo were not at home and I was alone. But I don't know what and why I drew these. The paintings just turned like this.< I tried to explain my odd behavior to just take a brush and start to draw without thinking.

"I am sure they are also past memories from you. Please show me." He said and I complied.

But before we could concentrate on them the door opened and Yibo came in looking worried. When his gaze fell on me I saw him sighing and his facial expression relaxed almost instantly. I understood he was worried about me and felt guilty for just leaving earlier. I should have at least explained myself before locking me up despite all the frustration I felt.  

To apologize I smiled at him and opened my arms with the hope he would give me a hug. And I was not disappointed as Yibo walked into my arms. He did not asked anything and just hugged me while father shortly explained what happened inside this room in the last 20 minutes.

After he finished Yibo let go of me and kissed my forehead. I smiled at that.

"Yibo, weren't you supposed to stay with Yi Zhou? Why are you here and let our guest alone?" Father asked him.

"Try to stay with him alone in a room for 20 Minutes and you will go crazy. He keeps on whining while explaining how hurt and disappointed he is that I left him for my Zhan but he understands as Zhan is a smart, friendly and cute young boy. He just whined and talked the whole time what made me almost strangling him! How can someone talk so much?" He explained frustrated.

He was annoyed but I could see in his eyes he was very amused about Dr. Wang as well. They knew each other for a long time so Yibo should know Dr. Wang's antics the best. The fact that Dr. Wang was still alive means not only that Yibo is used to his behavior but he accepted it as well. For me they look a little bit like brothers and I had to giggle at this thought.

"He is still a guest. You should not let him all on his own." Father chuckled.

"Who said he is alone? He found himself a perfect partner to talk to. One who is even more annoying and irritating than Dr. Wang. They suit each other very much. If you expect me to keep both of them company all alone, no thanks!" Yibo said with determination.

"Bowen is here already?" Father asked and I giggled.

"Yes, he is. And I will not go down there alone!" Yibo said and Father rolled his eyes.

"I hope you will grow up soon and please stop behaving like this in front of Bowen. How many times do I have to tell you that? He did nothing to earn that kind of a treatment..." Father said and turned back to me.

"You probably have nothing against it but I will ask you anyway. Is it okay that Yibo is here?" He asked me and I nodded to show him I totally didn't mind before showing him the 4 last Paintings. Father explained Yibo shortly that we are looking at all the paintings as there were part of my lost memories which I drew unconsciously and Yibo nodded before we examined them.

Painting No. 1 showed a house from the outside. It was a big 2-floor-building and seems to stand in the middle of a forest.

Painting No. 2 showed a tidy room with many toys and stuffed animals but it still looked quite lonely.

Painting No. 3 showed more activity. There were three persons in it, two women and a little boy. One woman wore a dark blue suit while the other woman wore a white dress and both seemed to be yelling at each other while the little boy stood in the middle looking scared.

The last painting, No. 4, showed a dead tree.

Yibo was the first to say something. "Painting No. 1 is were you were kidnapped to and the room is probably where you slept. What the tree means I don't know. And the little boy in painting no. 3 should be you. Is one of these women your mother, Zhan?"

"We cant see their faces so we cant know who they are. But I doubt she is one of them." Father answered his question and I nodded in agreement.  

>Do these paintings help?< I asked.

"I don't know, do you remember something?" Yibo asked me and when I shook my head he continued. "That means they didn't help. But we will know when we continue with the hypnosis" He said and looked at me rather skeptical probably to ask me if I am sure to continue with it. I nodded my head gently and took his hand in mine.

"So stubborn ..." Yibo mumbled and I kissed his cheeks before I let go of his hand to write something down.

>Do we continue in the evening?< I wanted to know but to my disappointment Father shook his head.

"No, Xiao Zhan. First Yi Zhou will check on you and only if we get a positive feedback we will continue but tomorrow." Father explained. I was disappointed but I understood he was concerned.

"And what is if we get a negative one?"Yibo asked carefully.

"Then we will stop until we get the OK-Sign of Yi Zhou. And now lets go down and join him and Bowen. It is not nice to treat guest like we do right now." Father said.

"Do we really have too?" Yibo asked whiny and earned a strict look of Father. I found this too funny to interfere and I knew Father thought the same. He winked at me before we three left the hobby room and walked down the stairs into the living room where Dr. Wang and Mr. Li were talking with each other.

The moment they saw us they stopped and Dr. Wang walked towards me.

"Are you ready for the check up? Your father already told me what happened. But they way you look right now tells me you should be fine. Lets go to the guest room and let me check on you." Dr. Wang said.  

"Brother I hope you cleaned that room." Yibo said with a smirk.

"Wang Yibo!!" Father hissed in embarrassment but Yibo only shrugged.

"Hey, I just asked. Imagine it wasn't cleaned up ... we shouldn't treat guests like this." Yibo answered in a serious tone but I saw his eyes sparkling. I did not understand what they are talking about but I decided to ask Yibo later.

Just when we entered the room Dr. Wang turned to the door and said loudly "Wow, what a big bed. I see there is enough space for the both of us Xiao Zhan".

I giggled as I knew his intention. He winked at me and then signalized me to lay down before he took out all the equipment he needed.

After the check up we went back to the living room and Yibo instantly pulled me to him while glaring at Dr. Wang who only smiled innocently.

"What? Did I not made myself clear? You should already know that the one I like is you, Yibo." He said amused and looked at him.

"Go to hell!" Yibo said after he and I sat down on the couch.

"Only together with you." Dr. Wang answered.

"Stop, the both of you. How is he, Yi Zhou?" Father asked worried.

"He is fine. There is no reason for him to stop the hypnosis. Rest assured. But he still should get a checkup frequently, just to be sure.

'Yes! That means we can continue tomorrow!' I thought happily.

"Aren't you worried, Zhan? Not only about what happened to your body while remembering but also about what you will find out" Yibo asked and instead of answering I just looked at him until he gave in "Fine ...." he said and I smiled satisfied.

"My my, what an overprotective boyfriend you have there, Xiao Zhan" Dr. Wang said to me and I nodded happily.

"At least I have a boyfriend in contrast to you!" Yibo answered confidently.

"I would have one too but you decided to chose Xiao Zhan over me... What reminds me of my broken heart. Poor me." Dr. Wang said theatrical.

"You guys are hopeless" Father said and rolled his eyes in amusment.

>They are like brothers.< I wrote.

"You are right." Father agreed and winked at me while Yibo sighed.

"Great... now I have another older brother who reprimands and will disturb me whenever I am very busy." He said dejected and everyone laughed.

"I am not that bad. When I see you being very busy I will keep quiet and not disturb you. Deal?" Dr. Wang said and when Yibo agreed with a nod, Dr. Wang followed up. "Great, then I will just watch you being very busy without disturbing."

Yibo, who saw he got tricked, took a cushion and threw it at Dr. Wang who caught it while laughing.

Mr. Li, who kept quite for the whole time, looked at Father and asked. "So you started with the hypnosis already? Any results yet?" Mr. Li asked curiously.  

 "Why do you want to know?" Yibo asked annoyed.

"Because I like him and I am concerned. Isn't that obviously?" He asked back with a smile.

"Why is everyone so annoying? Cant there be normal people around me?" Yibo asked desperately.

"Yibo. I think the problem is you ... I am sure I am not annoying. What about you Mr. Li?" Dr. Wang asked.

"I am not annoying either ... Haikuan, you?"

"Not at all." Father asked amused. "Xiao Zhan, are we annoying?"

Now everyone, including Yibo, looked at me while waiting for my answer but instead of answering I just shrugged.

"He does not want to offend any side. What smart boy." Mr. Li said and I giggled.

"To come back to your original question, Bowen. I am sorry but I cant tell you about the results without Xiao Zhan's consent. You will have to ask him yourself." Father said and Mr. Li looked at him rather satisfied. Yibo smirked at Mr. Li gloatingly what did not get unnoticed by the gardener.

Without taking his eyes of Yibo he asked me "Xiao Zhan, do you mind if Haikuan tells me about it?"

And here I had a problem.

I liked Mr. Li and really did not mind him knowing everything. I know he wouldn't do something to hurt me, I trust him. But if I agree Yibo will know that I liked him and that was something I did not want.

If I say no, Yibo would be happy but I wouldn't. Because when both, Father and Yibo, were not at home I need someone to talk to so I wouldn't be lonely. And that person was Mr. Li. I did not really have a topic except my little garden, to talk about. So if I tell him everything I could talk with him about it and hear another opinion.

When I learned one thing since I came here then it was to be true to myself. I shouldn't lie just to make someone else happy but I need to be happy as well. So there was only one right answer.

>I do not have a problem with that. He can tell you everything< I wrote.

Mr. Li smiled at me before turning to my father who explained everything. Before you wonder about Dr. Wang...while I thought about how to answer Mr. Li's question he received a call and needed to go back to the hospital. Therefore he did not hear anything. But I would not mind if he did either. Like I said he and Yibo are almost like brothers so he is family to me as well.

While I listened to their conversation I saw that Yibo was disappointed. He did not say another word since I gave my answer and punctually at 1 pm Yibo left for university. I felt sad and decided to talk with him when he came back.  

15 Minutes later Father explained the whole situation. Only our little conversation in my hobby room earlier he did not reveal and I found it better that way too. But now after listening to Father's speech I feel yet again angry about the behavior of ZhanZhan's parents. I am not sure if I can forgive them.

Suddenly Father's phone rang. He looked at the Caller-ID and blushed slightly. 'I guess it is her' I thought and watched as Father excused himself to answer the call. While he entered the kitchen to speak in peace I was left alone with Mr. Li who kept on looking at me.

"How do you feel remembering something of your past? Now that you know your were ... kidnapped, will you go and look for you real family?" He asked me and I looked at him in disbelieve.

>Father explained what happened, or not? So you should know that ZhanZhan's parents are just as guilty as that kidnapper. Why should I look for them?< I asked him visibly unhappy. I saw him raising his eyebrows after hearing me calling them ZhanZhan's parents but he did not react to that. Instead he looked like he thought about his next words.

"Yes, they are guilty. But do you know why they did what they did?"

>Because for them work was more important than their son. Isn't it obviously? Or do you think differently?<

"I don't think anything because I cant possible know. What I want to say is, maybe something really big happened at work and they needed to take care of it as fast as possible before further damages occurs." Mr. Li said but I shook my head.

>And they couldn't just say so? I know ZhanZhan would probably be very mad if his parents would have decided to go to work instead of playing with him like they promised. But after the crisis or whatever they could have made it up to him. Moreover his mother could have talked on the phone while watching ZhanZhan but she chose to do the exact opposite when she herself initially ordered ZhanZhan to stay in sight.<

I saw Mr. Li nodding slowly.

"You are right. I can understand your decision. But what if they already know they did wrong and want to apologize? As we don't know what happened on their side don't you want to at least listen to their part of the story?"

>No, I don't. Why should I? What happened is frustrating but it cant be changed. What matters now is that ZhanZhan is no more and I am happy here. I have my boyfriend, my father and maybe soon even a mother and a little brother. Why should I give up on this?<

"You don't have to give up on it. No one said you have to. But I think you should at least give them the chance to explain themselves. I will tell you a story about my childhood, okay?" He asked and I nodded in agreement. I would love to hear something from his past. He knows a lot of me and my past already so it would be great to hear something form him too.

"Okay. So when I was a child I had a lot of fun and wanted to try out many things that looked fun to me. I loved my family a lot and we were happy but even within the happiest families something negative can happen. So in my case it was the following...." he started and I listened to him curiously.

"I was a little child back then when my parents made a grave mistake. They explained to me they lost something very important to me and I ... I became furious. I kept on yelling at them to give it back to me and before that happens I would not speak with them ever again. They did try to find it but without success. When they confessed to me they wasn't able to  ... I told them that I hate them and the moment I was of age I would go and never come back. After that I ignored them and took care of myself. I was only 10 but really stubborn." He explained calmly.

>What did they lost?<

"Something I loved very very much, even more than I loved my parents" he answered.

>Then what happened?< I asked.

"They tried to speak and apologize to me over and over again but I ignored them. I tried on my own to find what my parents lost, of course without any success either. While I grew up I stayed away from the house as much as I could. I would be with my friends, girlfriends, at school or just walking through the neighborhood until it was dark before coming home. Of course they always waited for me and asked where I was, if I ate enough or if they should cook something but I did not reacted. I really hated them." He explained and I saw how painful these memories are for him.

>Did you left them?< I wanted to know.

"Yes, I did. The moment I turned 18 I left with all my belongings. I studied business and worked part time as a gardener to earn money to pay the rent. I lived with my girlfriend that time but wanted to give her something in return so I payed half of the rent. I married her at the age of 20 believing she was the love of my life. But I never really was happy as I felt something missing. My wife saw this and we talked about my childhood. And you know what? She was on the side of my parents and told me that I at least should listen to what exactly happened before anything else. I thought about what she said for a week before I decided to visit my parents." He continued his story and looked at me.

I was really absorbed into the story and eagerly wanted to know how it ended. So I stared at him while signalizing him to continue.  

 "They were shocked but very happy to see me. They guided me to the kitchen where my mother was cooking that moment and wanted me to join them for Dinner. After that we sat in the living room and I asked my parents for the first time to explain to me what really happened back then and they did without leaving anything out. After they finished they apologized over and over again. I was still mad at them. They had a choice and chose the wrong one in the heat of the moment. But I saw they felt guilty and hated themselves a lot for what happened. I knew they suffered enough in these 12 years I left them so I decided to talk to them again. Not because I forgave them but because I knew they repented."

>So you did not forgave them till now but you are speaking with them again? Did they met your wife too? Did you accepted the loss or are you still looking for that lost thing?<

"I never forgave them even till now but I talk to them and got closer again in the last 6 years. I will even inherit my fathers position in the company. And about my wife... They did met them and understood each other quite well but .... after I got closer to my parents my wife felt neglected as I seldom came home after starting to work in my parents company. 3 years ago she asked me for a divorce after she fell in love with someone else...." he said and I interrupted him immediately.

>Are you mad at her? Are you sad? Do you still love her? Why did she do that?< I asked and he laughed reading my questions.

"I am not mad at her. Of course I was sad but it was my own fault for neglecting her. The time between my reconciliation with my parents and the day she wanted a divorce was 3 years. She loved me enough to stay with me for 3 years of neglection until she met someone else and fell in love. So when she asked me for a divorce I agreed to it. It was my way to tell her I am sorry for what I did and that I wish her all the best. And yes I still loved her that time and that is the reason for me keeping my wife's surname Li. And back to your question if I still am looking for what I lost, the answer is no. I found it a long time ago with the help of a friend of mine." He finished his story.

"Do you understand what I want to tell you?" He asked me and I shook my head.

"No one is saying you should forgive them but at least listen to their side of the story. But it is your choice and if you decide to not search for them than so be it, I would not be surprised as you already have a wonderful family right now." He said gently and I nodded at that. 'Yes, I have. The best what happened to me in my life. But i somehow want to meet WenWen ... How did he feel when he came home and saw that I was gone? Was he sad?  Or did he forget me? Young children forgets a lot from their childhood....'  I was deeply in thoughts until Mr. Li's voice brought me back.

"Xiao Zhan, can I ask you a question?" He asked me and I nodded. "Haikuan seems to have a girlfriend now. Are you okay with it while ... you know..." He said quite embarrassed and I giggled.  

>Its okay. As long as he is happy I am happy too. I only saw her from afar but she seems to be nice and friendly. She makes him very happy. They love each other secretly since 3 years or something and got together a few days ago. She has a little son too and he is like a little brother to me. Wild but cute and funny.<

Mr. Li laughed. "I guess you would not mind them marrying each other right away." He said and I felt myself blushing.

"Seems like you two have fun. May I know why you are laughing, Bowen?" Father came back and asked amused.

"Nothing, Haikuan. I just heard a lot of praisings of your girlfriend and her son. Congratulations." Mr. Li answered with a wink and father blushed.

"Thanks, hope you find someone speacial too." He said shyly and I loved seeing father's reaction.

"I already found someone not long ago and fell for him but that person does not know of my feelings for him yet. But maybe I should confess as soon as possible and make him mine " Bowen answered.

Suddenly we heard a door slamming and we saw Yibo walking upstairs with an angry face. 'Wasn't he supposed to be at university? Why is he here already? And why is he so angry? Because of me?' I thought nervously.

"Opps, that wasn't intended." I heard Mr. Li saying to himself. I heard him, Father did not.

"Him? So you ...?" Father asked and Mr. Li laughed embarrassed.

"I will go and start working. That is why I am here anyway, right?" He quickly left the house and went to the garden. Father shook his head in amusement before turning to me.  

 "MianMian just told me earlier that a few teachers are sick so the school ended for today. I will go up and look what is wrong with him again" He said but I stopped him.

>No, I will go.<

to be continue....

What do you guys think about Zhan's thoughts? Is he to harsh or do you think he has the right to think like that?

And what are your thoughts on the paintings? Do you have any theories for each of them? 

The hyposis will continue in the next chapter and maybe .... just maybe Yibo will have his own secret with Xiao Zhan ;D

Next Chapter comes out on Thursday again. See you then <3 <3 <3

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