Faraway Travelers [ENG]

VOL1. Under The Blooming Wisterias

Wen Kexing goes for a hike on a small charming island but misses the last boat and finds himself stranded on the island for the night. There, he meets a mysterious but attractive man named Zhou Zishu who, when the storm surprises them, decides to offer him shelter at his home. [WenZhou, Modern UA/ Soulmate reborn, Word Of Honor]

Take out flip flops, beach umbrella and sun cream because we're flying away for a sunny holiday journey with Wen Kexing, on a lovely tiny French island.

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NOTE 1:  this story is translated from French. I don't have a beta-reader yet and English isn't my native language, so do not hesitate to leave a message if you see any misspelling mistake or whatsoever that make your eyes bleed. I'll be happy to improve my writing, and make your reading pleasant.

Hope you'll like it.

Faraway Travelers (Vol 1. Happily Travelling The World With Wine In Abundance)

''This morning, under the sky quivering like you,

It's in your clusters and leaves,

All the blue miracle of spring that welcomes me!''**

Lying on a picnic blanket, eyes closed, one arm behind his head, the other one on his belly, Wen Kexing is listening to the cicadas' song.

The sun's rays are tingling his skin and gently warming it up. A cool little breeze is pleasantly blowing through his hair and fluttering it around his relaxed face.

How enjoyable.

There's no other place as peaceful and restful like this one to spend a leisurely afternoon and revitalize oneself.

The first heats of summer have lead the first tourists with them, albeit few in number at the beginning of this season, which allow the two lovers to not be bothered, especially since this very part of the island isn't the most frequented. The vegetation is thick and protects them from curious eyes, thus offering a certain privacy.

Fingers slips in Wen Kexing's hair and tenderly pushes back strands that are falling in front of his face, tingling his nose.

A small shiver runs through the tall man who opens his eyes and tilts his head back to contemplate his partner.

Zhou Zishu is observing him, sitting by his side. His dark black eyes sparkle, reflecting the sunlight.

Wen Kexing loves him fondly.

"You're planning to nap all afternoon or what ?" The dark haired man tosses at him, falsely exasperated.

Kexing moves to comfortably put his head on his companion's thighs. He closes his eyes and his lips curl up into a malicious smile.

"I could." He answers with a shrug.

And he would be capable of it if his companion lets him. Especially if he keeps massaging the top of his head like this.