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Party(3): Chapter 9

"Mr. Handsome, get ready to dance." Xiao Zhan whispered and winked at him.

Wang Yibo looked sharply at Zhan before walking onto the dance floor. Xiao Zhan smiled to himself and followed Wang Yibo. After all the couples joined the dance floor, the music started.

As the music started both Xiao Zhan and Yibo spread their right hand, the usual posture for a guy during a couple dance. Seeing Yibo spreading his right hand to receive Xiao Zhan's left hand, Zhan smirked.

"Wang Yibo," Zhan whispered. "I think I am going to play the role of a guy, while you are going to play the girl."

"No way!" Yibo replied back. "I am going to be the guy. I never plate girl role before."

"It's okay my partner," Zhan smirked. "You can play the role of girl now. Anyways, you have to get used to it." Zhan leaned towards Yibo. "Moreover, I am already an experienced dancer, so I think I can play the role of guy better."

"Tch." Yibo looked away. "You left me no other option. Which side is injured?"

"Huh!?" Zhan exclaimed.

"Which side of your shoulder is injured, Xiao Zhan!?"

"Oh. It's the left side." Zhan smiled. "You can put your delicate hands on my right shoulder."

Yibo sighed and changed his posture by putting his right hand on Zhan's strong shoulders while spreading his left arm to hold Zhan's hand. Zhan gently held Wang Yibo's soft palms. Though Xiao Zhan danced a few times before, but it was first dance for Wang Yibo. The moment Xiao Zhan put his hand gently on Yibo's waist, he felt as if his body experienced a sudden spark of electricity. His breathing became shallow for a moment and his eyes got closed involuntarily. Noticing Yibo closing his eyes, Zhan's brows got knitted.

"Wang Yibo?" Zhan asked politely. "Are you okay?"

Those polite words brought Yibo back to his senses. He immediately looked at Zhan who was looking at his with apprehensive eyes.

"I am alright," Yibo said returning to his own self.

Zhan smiled and then continued dancing. While dancing, there was a posture where the partners will stretch their hands which they were holding.

(Something like posture. I didn't get a perfect pic for that. Please use your wild imagination😊)

Yibo and Zhan did that posture. No sooner Zhan stretched his left arm, suddenly he felt a sharp pain on his shoulder.

"Issss." Zhan hissed in pain as he immediately let go of his partner's hand.

"Xiao Zhan, are okay?" Wang Yibo rushed to Zhan whose other hand rested on his injured shoulder. "Should we go to the hospital? Is the pain severe?" Yibo aked without giving Zhan a chance to talk.

"Yibo...Yibo." Zhan smiled. "Calm down a bit." Zhan took a breath. "I am fine. It's just a little pain due to the injury, we can continue dancing."

"What do you mean by you can dance?" Yibo looked at Zhan. "You don't need to act like a hero always." Yibo pulled Zhan off the dance floor. "Don't dance in the eve again. You need rest otherwise the pain will become worst."

Zhan smiled at Yibo who always looked indifferent was actually taking care of him.

"Wang Yibo," Zhan whispered. "Thank you."

Yibo smiled and nodded. He made Zhan sit on a chair and sat beside him. Sitting on the chair, Zhan gently caressed his injured shoulder.

"Xiao Zhan, do you want to go home?" Yibo asked looking into Zhan's eyes.

"No, it's okay. And I didn't bring my car."

"It's okay. I can drop you at your home."

"Wang Yibo." Xiao Zhan leaned towards Yibo. "Don't behave so politely and caring with me. This will make me want you even more."

"Jerk!" Yibo pushed Zhan. "Its all my fault. Why on the earth tried to take care of you!?"

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"Hao Xuan." Song Jiyang said while dancing with his partner while his partner didn't respond. Receiving no response, he again called his name. "Hao Xuan? Are you deaf?"

"Its the first time you are calling me Hao Xuan." Hao Xuan said holding Jiyang's hand tightly. "Can you please call me Hao Xuan instead of Mr. Heartbreaker?"

"I will think about it later," Jiyang said raising his eyebrows. "Why they were saying bad words to Miss Wildfire?"

"Do you believe those rubbish words?" Hao Xuan asked ignoring the words.

"Of course not." Jiyang shook his head. "That's why I am asking you. I wanna hear it from you."

"You trust me that much?" Hao Xuan smiled. "Good. Well, Meng Ziyi is a girl whom none can stop. She gets what she wants. She is like fire, no, better say, as dangerous as fire." Hao Xuan paused. "I don't know why she stayed silent for a moment, but if she wanted she could easily shut the dirty mouths by her witty replies." Hao Xuan slowed his dance steps. "Maybe she was missing her loved person the most."

"Loved person?!" Jiyang exclaimed. "Who is that lucky guy?"

"Why are you so interested?" Hao Xuan frowned. "Don't tell me you like her."

"Of course no!" Jiyang said firmly. "I admire her. Being a girl, she can do almost everything. She can even beat the bullies to pulp."

"Yes." Hao Xuan chuckled. "She is amazing. We sometimes feel lucky to have her as our friend. You know, we don't need words to talk, our eyes are enough for that."

"Are you guys childhood friends?" Jiyang asked.

"Mn." Hao Xuan nodded. "Xiao Zhan, Meng Ziyi and I are childhood friends. Actually, I joined the group later. Xiao Zhan and Meng Ziyi were friends even before they joined school."

"Why did you join late?" Jiyang asked. "Don't tell me you kept hitting on a girl and didn't get time to make friends."

"Waw! What a bad joke." Hao Xuan rolled his eyes. "I joined them during elementary school. I wasn't like this at that time. I was a lonely boy who always used to get bullied by others. Though they knew that my father is a very rich and successful businessman, yet they used to bully me. I hated going to school. But one day, everything changed." Hao Xuan sighed

"What happened?" Jiyang asked looking into Hao Xuan's eyes.

"Let's sit. I am tired." Hao Xuan said as he headed towards the chairs.

Jiyang pouted as Hao Xuan stopped his story in the middle. He followed Hao Xuan and sat beside him.

"That day" Hao Xuan continued, " I was getting bullied by seniors as usual. Suddenly a boy shouted at them to stop them." A faint smile formed on his lips. "That was the first time when I met Xiao Zhan. When the seniors laughed at Zhan and proceeded to beat him too, then Meng Ziyi, whose height was this low..." Hao Xuan said trying to show the height. "...she even couldn't reach the seniors properly, she kicked the senior on his leg making him fall. When the other seniors tried to hit her, Xiao Zhan protected her while she ran to me to check if I was fine. She helped me to stand up and looked at Zhan who was fighting the seniors. Then she asked me to wait there and rushed to Xiao Zhan. After a while, Xiao Zhan and Meng Ziyi drove the guys away by threatening them by the name of police." Hao Xuan paused. "Then both of them came to me. Their faces were bruised just like me. I bowed to them saying sorry when Xiao Zhan pulled me by my shoulder as hugged me. He asked me why I apologized. Before I could reply, Ziyi said that we were friends." A drop of tear made its way down Hao Xuan's cheek. "I was too shocked to hear those words from her. I asked back and told them that I don't know her. Then Xiao Zhan smiled charmingly and said that we became friends the moment they helped me. From then on, three of us became best friends." Hao Xuan sighed as tears rolled off upon recalling his past.

"Hao Xuan," Jiyang said putting his hand on Hao Xuan's.

Hao Xuan wiped his tears and smiled. "But now you see, I am not like that anymore. I am, perhaps, one of the luckiest guys on the earth to have such friends. Though both Xiao Zhan and Meng Ziyi act as playboys, but both of them have a very soft and kind heart." Hao Xuan smiled a bit.

"What about you?" Song Jiyang asked, looking with affection in his eyes.

"What about me?" Hao Xuan asked with a smile.

"Do you too have a soft heart?"

"Yes. I do." Hao Xuan replied. "I too have a soft heart that is longing for a loved one."

"But you keep breaking others hearts." Jiyang arched his brow. "Most of the girls feel upset when you reject."

"You know why I got the name heartbreaker and why I break hearts by refusing them?"

"Why?"

"Because, in my heart, there is already a special person. So I can not accept any other person except him. I have been following him since 2 years."

"Huh!? Two years!?" Jiyang's jaws dropped. "Still he didn't accept you?"

"No." Hao Xuan shook his head.

"Huh!?" Song Jiyang looked at Hao Xuan. "What a jerk he is!"

"Really?" Hao Xuan chuckled. "What would you do if you were in the place of that jerk? Would you accept me?"

"Hey! Hao Xuan!" Jiyang made faces. "From where on the earth I came in your one-sided love story and one-sided crush!?"

"Well..." Hao Xuan wanted to confess his feeling directly but be stopped. He thought of having fun with Jiyang by making him criticize his so-called 'one-sided crush'. "How about I change my crush from that person to Song Jiyang?"

"Brat!" Jiyang cursed. "Why did I try to talk nicely to you? It's all my fault. Listening to your past I forgot for a second that you are Mr. Heartbreaker, the biggest jerk of all times."

"Aiya." Hao Xuan said soothing her chest." Don't say such rough words. They sting here." He said showing Jiyang left side of the chest.

"Whatever!" Jiyang rolled his eyes.

"How come this jerk is like this?" Jiyang wondered. "He became emotional just a few minutes ago and again returned back to playboy! What a guy he is!"

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Hah *exhales* our Zhan ge and Bo Di attended the Weibo Night. But in that event, there was a very little interacted, better say, there was almost no interaction between them. They acted as strangers. Even though the stood beside each other and even faced each other, yet the kept looking at other direction and didn't look at each other; almost their eyes were avoiding eye-contact.















YiZhan pics






1. Sorry for typing mistakes.

(Wait! Is anyone even noticing that there are words after so many YiZhan pics!?)

2. English is not my first language, so, please compromise.

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