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“Zhan, is... my voice really not so beautiful?” yibk said uncertainly and worriedly as he looked at zhan with furrowed brows
Zhan who was adjusting his hair turned to the woman, “Well um.. yibo your voice, your voice is not good, I mean.. it is.”
Yibo felt his heart drop in disappointment, and his eyes looked at the ground sadly. The other continued, “I don’t think your voice is suitable for the competition for the most beautiful voice in the village. They will not accept you.”
yibo's eyes moistened and his lips curled, "W-why? S-I'll try my best.."
Zhan denied with a nod, “No, don’t sign yourself up for it.”
And Yibo broke even more as he touched his throat. Is he really that bad? He actually wanted to console his lover, but he made things worse.
Zhan grabbed Yibo's shoulders as he said, "Listen, honey, I'm not letting you enter the competition, so don't be stubborn, okay?"
Yibo lowered his head sadly and nodded so lightly that it was almost a nod
“Come home, we have nothing to do here.”
Zhan stepped in front of him and Yibo looked at the paper hanging there. He wanted very much to achieve his dream and become a singer, but it seems that Zhan is right.
He sighed as he turned and left the place disappointed
Yibo kept walking silently beside the silent Zhan until they reached their house, they have been living together for a long time
"Hey bo-di, I'm going to buy some soju. Wait for me at home. I'll be back in a bit, okay?"
Yibo motioned for Zhan to go and let the other one into the house
Yibo stepped on the carpet in the entrance to hear the sound of paper. He looked down to see several white desks on the floor. It seemed that the mail had arrived. He just sighed and carried them on his way inside.
Yibo sat on the sofa with the laptop in his lap. He couldn't stop his fingers from writing those words.
The Most Beautiful Voice in the Village Contest, Jungsan entered Yibo's contest last year. He stared at the screen for 5 minutes to sigh sadly and scroll down to the comments, only for his eyes to widen wildly at what he saw.
'Oh my God, you cheaters, embezzlers of money!!!'
'No one will believe you this year. You better pack your things and leave, discrimination!!!'
'It's obvious that the president's son will take first place like every year, so why are you guys bothering?'
'Yes, it's a competition for media professionals only! I do not recommend participating at all, they will steal your money and throw you out for no reason.'
'Thank God I prevented my sister from registering, those thieves!!!'
'Discrimination!!! I won't pay you a penny.
With more and more comments, Yibo was literally dumbfounded. Did Zhan know? Did this prevent him from registering?
But he could just tell him, there was no need to tell him that he was not talented at all
No, Yibo knows himself well. He would never have believed this and would enter the competition despite Zhan's words
"zhan ge, thank you"
Yibo smiled as he touched his heart beating inside his chest, he loved how much Zhan knew and knew by heart.
"Okay, let's check this out."
He took the letters in his hands and began passing them out, “Electricity, water, bank, competition, bid - Wait, competition????” The little boy's eyes widened as he threw the books aside and looked at the booklet related to the competition
He took a deep breath and went to the door of the written document and quickly tore it apart. He took out the white paper and a red plastic card.
He opened the paper to start reading. Congratulations, Xiao Yibo, you have been accepted into the Best Singer in Asia competition!!!!”
“Hhaaa???”
Yibo went back to reading the paper and continued, “Your voice distinguished itself from the rest of the voices and you were chosen from among 7,000,000 contestants to distinguish your vocal layers. We hope that you will come next month with the attached card to compete in the competition. Good luck!”
Yibo gasped and the paper crumpled in his hands. What a curse and contest. He did not record anything!!
Yibo heard the sound of the door opening
"I had returned!"
Yibo's tears filled his eyes when Zhan entered the hall and saw his sight. He was stunned
He felt so guilty, maybe Yibo is still sad because of the competition, maybe he will hate him now because he doesn't believe in his skills.
Acoustic and perhaps
His train of thought was interrupted when the little boy ran into his arms at lightning speed, wrapping his hands around Zhan's body and crying hard.
"Bo-di?"
But yibo just keeps crying, and zhan pats his back, guilt eating away at him
"Are you okay? My love, I'm sorry for what I said earlier about the voice."
“Gege, you are the best husband in the whole world, do you know that?”~
"A-uh...I'm confused? You're not mad at me?" zhan said in shock for a moment
Yibo turned away from him with a smile, “Why would I be angry with you, you idiot!! You prevented me from a great disaster, and gave me a great opportunity to succeed in my future!”
Zhan smiled when he understood Yibo's intention to mess with his hair
“Did you find the writing, my love?”
Yibo nodded happily and handed Zhan the paper like a child showing his mother his drawing in kindergarten
“My God, my love, how talented you are, I can’t believe it.”
Praise the little zhan for holding him in his hands with the embrace of special success yibo
“Oh, about what I said earlier about your voice, I’m sorry bo-di, I didn’t want you to.”
Yibo put his finger to his lips, “I know, Gege, thank you for that.” Yibo smiled and quickly pulled his zhan’s lips away.
“Hmmmm, yibo, I’m suffocating,” Zhan whispered with difficulty, laughing, “But I love you, gege~~.”
Yibo protruded his lower lip, his bright eyes became wider, his lower lip was cherry-colored and trembling, and he blinked his beautiful eyelashes innocently, while his eyebrows furrowed in gentle sadness and he tilted his head coquettishly to the other side.
Literally all the factors leading to a heart attack and Zhan gritted his teeth hard at this amazing sight ~~~
“Stop hurting my eyes babe, you are so beautiful and this is not good for my health~~”
yibo smiled as he placed the tip of his tongue between his lips
His eyes became like two shining moons while that soft, resonant laugh came out of his throat, making Zhan just want to faint.
“Oh, stop, I can’t breathe!!!”
Zhan approached, kissing Yibo's neck and tickling him, while the other laughed and clutched his lover's back more
“Gegr, I miss you~” Zhan understood Yibo missed what exactly, “Hmm, I’m tired today my love, maybe next week aaaah.”
Yibo smiledly extended his hand to the other's area and ran the back of his finger up and down it
“Damn yibo – don’t tease me”
Yibk smiled more and raised his knee up, making it rub against Zhan's cheek softly as he licked his lips.
"And if I did? Hmm... Daddy~~?"
Daddy's word was the pinnacle for Zhan to attack Yibo and carry him into the room
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I know it's short, sorry.. I'll make up for it soon with a longer one 😭