My mute love story (Yizhan version)

Chapter 2

Xiao Zhan's POV

I bit back a scream as I saw a shadow hunched over in the corner of the classroom.

Slowly and quietly, I approached the person that was snoring.

When I was close enough, I could smell the fragrance of apples hanging around him, nice.

I was about to reach out to see who the person was when suddenly my wrist got grabbed tightly, and the once sleeping beauty was fully awake, his hoody falling to his shoulder, revealing a mess of black hair and two deep brown eyes catching mine.

It took me too long to realize who he was; Wang Yibo.

The university number 1 heartthrob.

Holding back the urge to roll my eyes at the realization, I tried to wriggle my wrist loose, but Yibo didn't budge, his eyes emotionless as he wouldn't let go of my gaze either.

A cold shiver of fear rippled down my spine.

"Were you spying on me, Xiao Zhan? I didn't know the famous musician Xiao Zhan would be spying on me. I didn't know you were on that side of the fence. I mean, there is seriously nothing wrong with liking guys, but I prefer to first know the person a little better before starting a relationship." I frowned, pouting as I hit Yibo's chest with my other hand made into a fist.

By that move, he let go of my other wrist as I quickly rubbed it, unconsciously my pout widening.

"Can't stand a joke?" He touched my nose as I slapped his hand away, but I was too late.

Without my notice, my eyes wandered to Yibo, inspecting him.

I could understand why girls fall head over heels for him; I mean, he smelled nice, and in that casual light blue hoody, he did kind of look rather-

Xiao Zhan! Get yourself together!

"I see, so bunny has fallen, huh?" I looked up, hearing Yibo mutter under his breath.

Yahh! Wang Yibo! What are you muttering; who is a bunny! HMPF!

Instead of opening my mouth, I just turned around, grabbing my bag, wanting to get away when once again that idiot grabbed my wrist, this time, the other one.

Wait a minute; he doesn't really think I am into him, right!?

My breath was stuck halfway through my lungs at that realization as I tried to get my wrist as far away from him as possible; who knew what this idiotic person could do; maybe he was a pervert!

"You're bleeding." What?

I looked down as if I was a girl, and I heard Yibo fall into a fit of laughter as I groaned without a sound, having to endure Yibo shaming me.

ARE YOU FREAKING DONE! IDIOT!

"You're not bleeding there, bunny; I meant here." Yibo turned my hand that he had caught by my wrist as I noticed a blood trail on my hand indeed.

And suddenly, I remembered I had cut myself by that letter.

He's even more dramatic than I am; it's only a tiny cut.

"I know what you think, bunny. Your thoughts are all visible on your face." Once again, Yibo touched my nose as I scrunched it, annoyed by his touch.

"It's a small cut, but it could be infected, so let me put a band-aid over it, will you let me?" I rolled my eyes.

You will do it, either way, you idiot!

Yibo didn't let go of my wrist when he tried taking the band-aid; instead, he took with his other hand his wallet out of his backside and opened it to take a tiny band-aid out of it.

A sudden blush appeared on Yibo's cheeks as I frowned.

He turned the band-aid to show my little pony, and I couldn't help but let out a laugh, and Yibo smiled at me, putting the band-aid on my finger.

After he got done, I placed my bag on the ground, crouched down to take a pen and paper and started writing in my messy handwriting.

So that's how you really are, huh? Universities number 1 heartthrob is secretly a big fan of my little pony?

Yibo responded with a rumbling laugh as he patted my head, "perhaps I am secretly a big fan of my little pony. But let me tell you a secret." Yibo came closer to me, his breath tickling against my ear, "I am even a bigger secret admirer of the amazing and best musician in my eyes of our university, Xiao Zhan!" I tumbled to the ground, a pout adorning my lips as I huffed, crossing my arms over my chest.

I picked up my pen and paper and wrote a quick word.

Meanie!

Yibo just laughed, "I may be mean, but I am not a liar; you're someone I admire, Xiao Zhan. Your talent is something I can't bring under words." I rolled my eyes, writing again.

Humble bragger, you're complimenting me to receive compliments back, aren't you?

Yibo gasped dramatically, making big movements with his arms, "how does the Xiao Zhan dare accuse me of something like that. I would not dare to accept any generous compliment of the Xiao Zhan!" I stuck out my tongue at his dramatic scene, not being able to hold back the smile.

I started penning a sentence down.

Are you always this dramatic, you idiot? My friends all say you're 'the ice prince', colder than a shard of ice and killing more hearts than a knife could.

"Aish, don't believe rumours." Yibo pouted.

I frowned, looking at him, bowing over my paper again.

You're ugly when you pout!

"AAHH!" Yibo fell backwards on the ground as I rushed towards him, only to get faced with a grin, "you hurt me, here." Yibo grabbed my hand, placing it against his chest, and I felt his heart beating loudly under my touch.

I blushed and was about to scramble back to my pen and paper when suddenly the door of the classroom opened, and a senior student appeared at the entrance.

"WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?" It was Ji Li, the biggest gossiper in university, and I wanted to bury myself alive, let the world split open and swallow me.

"What do you think two students in an empty classroom all by themselves in this position is doing, Ji Li?" Yibo's voice was so different from a moment ago, no longer teasing.

And that was when I looked at our position; I was basically lying on Yibo if my arms would give out!

I wanted to stand up, but instead, you can guess it already, I gave out and fell on Yibo's with my head.

"Uhh-" Ji Li looked uncomfortable as he rubbed the back of his neck, "I will leave you two alone!" He was gone before I could blink twice with my eyes.

Well, that was . . . Awkward.

"Bunny, as much as I love you, we have five more minutes to reach our classroom, so if you don't mind standing up-", I immediate got myself together with a redhead, unable to look at Yibo any longer into the eyes.

"Haha, you're so cute when you blush, bunny. Do I need to walk you to your classroom?" I let my hair fall in front of my eyes as I shook my head, the blood continuing to rise towards my head as I quickly held tightly on my bag and ran out of the classroom, leaving the university heartthrob Wang Yibo behind.

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