The few rain drops fell from up...the sky darkened, Zhan felt the water hitting his hand and he looked up, the sky started to grumble, as if showing how much sad the day it was for Zhan, rain drops fell in his face, the latter closed his eyes slowly, it started to rain more
His tears fell mixing with the water hitting his face, he started crying and cried with his heart out alone in the street, standing in the middle of the it, everyone stared at him but nobody cared to ask him what was the reason that he was so hurt...he cried miserably
Somebody came holding an umbrella hurriedly towards Zhan, he held the umbrella on top of Zhan, who didn't bother to look up
"Zhan! What happened? Why are you here like this?" Asked him shouting at Zhan, who now looked at him
"Jili.." Zhan spoke slightly whispering
Jili gave him a worry look when saw Zhan's puffed red eyes, he hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeves
"What are you doing Zhan" Ji li said wiping his face with concern look
"Come here!" Ji li said and held Zhan's hand, after he pulled him in sideline
"A-li.." Zhan called him completely with a very unhappy tone
"What?" Asked Jili staring at Zhan, whos head was now hanging low, facing down
"H-he..forgot everything about me"
Zhan spoke with a shaky tone and look up at Jili, whos heart broke hearing this from his best friend, as he never heard this type of shaky tone from Zhan, it was like a hopeless very sad and fear was in his voice, fear of loosing Yibo, Jili hugged him tightly, as tears wells up in his eyes
"Ssh.. Ssh, nothing will happen...don't worry" Li said slightly whispering as he stroke Zhan's back
"H-how can he forget m-me like this..after showing so many bright dreams..How can he leave me alone in the middle like this!"
Zhan buried his face in his best friend's shoulder and started sobbing loudly
"I-i..saw s-so many..l-lovely dreams with him...but it's all in vain! Jili w-what should I do now?"
Jili couldn't hold back and started tearing up, but he knew that he couldn't break down...he have to be strong enough to comfort his best friend, he tried hard not to cry, just stayed there hugging Zhan and comforting him in every way possible
Another day
"Yibo baby eat it" said Mrs. Xiao putting the spoon in front of Yibo's mouth, who was unwilling to eat
"Aunty, I don't like apple pie!" He pouted turning his head at other side, Mrs. Xiao sighed in response
"Call me mom bobo....then what do you want to eat?" asked her placing the pie down
"Aunty, I'm not in a mood to eat anything" answered Yibo pouting
Mrs. Xiao smiled and caress his cheeks
"You really don't want to call me mom, right?" She said smiling at Yibo, who looked down
"How can I call you mom, It's like I'm stealing you from your childrens and even I can't call you like that because I don't have rights to" He said now looking up
"Aw why's that son, even I'm calling you my son" Mrs. Xiao said saddening a little
"I don't really know you aunty, just give me some time to adjust" Yibo respond
Mrs. Xiao nodded her head smiling
"By the way Yibo, you have to eat to heal fast and move out of this hospital" Spoke her
"I know aunty...alright I'll have apple pie then" said Yibo pouting
Mrs. Xiao's eyes sparkle hearing this as she quickly gave him apple pie, who ate boringly
After some time when Yibo finished his pie, he was now staring out from the window, Mrs. Xiao was sitting beside him on the chair, cutting some fruits
"Aunty" spoke Yibo staring out, hearing this Mrs. Xiao looked up at Yibo and asked, "what bobo?"
"When is my mother coming?" He asked and turned to face Mrs. Xiao, who was already staring at him
"Oh, well she had called me yesterday asking for your health, do you wanna talk to her?" She asked, which Yibo nodded his head
"Yes I want to" Said him
"Okay"
Mrs. Xiao then dialed the number of Yibo's mom, they waited patiently or I say Yibo was the one who was nervous
"Hello" Spoke the man from other side
"Hey Zanjin!" Mrs. Xiao smiled and respond
"What happened Ziyuan?" Said the other
"Actually Yibo wants to talk with you" Mrs. Xiao said and smiled looking at Yibo, who yet gave a confused look to her
"Really? Please give him the phone a-yuan" said Yibo's mother or I could say dad
"Alright....here" Mrs. Xiao gave Yibo the phone
"Bobo?" Spoke Zanjin with concern
"But you're my dad?" Asked Yibo confused
"Ah yah I'm your dada, I gave birth to you Ah-bo" He said smiling
"I thought you were female"
"Oh no son, I'm male and your dada"
"Where is my other dad then?" Asked Yibo playing with his finger
"He has gone to toilet son" Zanjin answered without delay
"Oh okay" Yibo said
"How are you my bo?" Asked Zanjin with concerned tone
"I'm good dada" answered him with little relief, hearing his dada's voice, he got to know there is one comfort feeling grows when talking with him, even if Yibo doesn't know Zanjin well, but he got a very close feelings towards him, so he felt comfortable to call him 'dada'
"My bobo dada and papa really misses you" Zanjin said sadly smiling at other side
"When are you coming here to see me?" Asked Yibo
"We'll be there tomorrow son" Answered Zanjin
Yibo became happy hearing this as he really wanted to meet his very own peoples, which he felt comfortable with, not that he feel uncomfortable with Xiao family, but you know that ours is ours and he felt comfortable even with a 'bobo' from Zanjin
"I'll see you here then dada" He said smiling softly
"Yes son we'll come there as soon as our flight lands" Said him smiling widely
"Alright dada, tell papa that I want to see him too, bye bye" Spoke Yibo
"Okay bobo" said Zanjin and waited for his son to cut the call who eventually cut after 3 seconds
Yibo gave the phone to Mrs. Xiao who smiled softly
"Bobo how are you feeling after talking to your mother?" asked her, keeping the phone aside
"I'm feeling comfortable aunty, very comfortable and close" answered Yibo smiling
"Oh okay son" said Mrs. Xiao
They were talking over random things when suddenly door swing opened and the person who came Inside was Zhan, he was gripping a beautiful pink roses bouquet with a big smile
Zhan was totally focusing on Yibo and about to speak, when his eyes landed on Mrs. Xiao who shook her head smiling
"O-oh mom you are here?" spoke Zhan feeling a bit embarrassed
"Ay my son, I'll leave you both here alone then" said her and got up with a big teasing smile showing to Zhan, who choked
"N-no aunty please stay" Yibo said and held her hand
"Why are you nervous bobo? You two were so cl-"
"Uhm! Uh Mom you should leave" Spoke Zhan cutting his mother's word
"Alright as you wish, Yibo please let my hand go son" said Mrs. Xiao looking at Yibo who eventually let go slowly
Zhan saw this and felt a little happy inside as Yibo is giving him chance to talk
Mrs. Xiao went outside giving a soft smile to Zhan, zhan nodded a little and went to sat beside Yibo's bed
"Here it's for you" Zhan said and brought the flowers towards him, Yibo blushed hard and shallow
Zhan saw this a smiled softly
"T-thank you" Yibo said and took the flower
Zhan nodded and sat down, Yibo stare at flowers which was very pretty looking and was smelling very beautifully
"It's so beautiful" Spoke Yibo looking up at Zhan who was already staring at him from the beginning, this made Zhan to quickly look down
"Y-yah thank you, actually I had chosen it for you" said Zhan
Yibo smiled softly
"Chosen it for me?" Asked Yibo staring at Zhan's red face
"Yes..its beautiful just like you so" Said Zhan, which hearing this Yibo blushed hard
"O-oh i see"
"Do you know what it pink roses stands for?" asked Zhan staring at Yibo
"No..you tell me" said Yibo staring back at Zhan's eyes
"It means gratitude and admiration" said Zhan smiling softly at Yibo, who was staring at His eyes which was showing a love, an admiration, a care
Yibo blinked at looked at Roses again smiling
There was complete silence between the two now, no one uttered anything, but this was not an awkward silence it was very comfortable one, which made Yibo think that did Zhan had been the closest one to Yibo?
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So I hope you enjoyed this part, I apologize with my heart for late update, please forgive me and do let me know that how much you want them to again be together