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🍁: who?
🌼: wei ying
🍁: who!!?
🌼: where is my husband?
🍁: idk
🌼: i saw him entering here
🍁: i said idk. if u aren't gonna lower ur weapon, then don't think i won't fight back. but if u want, then i can help u to find him.
🌼: (lowers bichen)
🍁: Good. follow me
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🍏: let me see it
🍎: here
🍏: can i touch it?
🍎: yes
🍏: wow!! so big. yours is so big.
🍎: why is your so tiny?
🍏: too small right?
🍎: yeah, it is loose in my fist
🍏: but yours is big enough to hold tight. wow!!
🍎: you like it?
🍏: yes i like it. Can I blow it?
🍎 : Hanguang Jun will be mad if he finds out.
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🌼: wei ying?!!!🍁: xie yun?!!!
🍎: ...Oh!! lan zhan!!!
🍏: ...ji chong!!!
🍁: what the hell are you both doing here?
🍎: oh! we were comparing our flutes.
🌼: flutes?
🍎: yeah. his is so tiny
🍏: his is so big.
🍁: ridiculous
🌼: enough. wei ying, let's go.

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FanfictionMy ZhanYi/YiZhan twitter snippets. Everything is my imagination.