because each story can have only 200 parts and I am a terribly long winded person, hence the overflow to Volume 2.
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Fanfiction from an overactive imagination & random fandom.
Once again disclaimers: This is a fan fiction inspir...
Zhang Zhehan sipped his morning tea and looked out at the Shanghai cityscape. The sunlight glinted off the miles of glass windows lining the many skyscrapers of the metropolis. He had sorely missed being in this city; he had gone to university here, came here on days off from Hengdian, and he was here every other week when he was a popular star.
Being in Shanghai again cheered him up; he hadn't realised how much he had missed this metropolis which never sleeps.
He sighed contentedly, finding himself once again in solitude, but enjoying the winter sunshine on his face. Alone on the balcony, he sang his song 《The Rain In Shanghai》 as he thought about his lover, in this place where they started.
上海的雨 整个城市的回忆关于你 The rain in Shanghai, the entire city's memories are about you. 上海的雨 撑起伞是为了更靠近你 The rain in Shanghai, I hold an umbrella just to get close to you.
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Early that morning Yang Yang had flown out to Guangzhou for his gaming event; he was the ambassador for the game Westward Fantasy.
For sure there would be a wave of photos flooding the internet, calling for a new season of King's Avatar.
Zhang Zhehan hadn't watched it, but he understood what the craze was about. Yang Yang looked his absolute sexiest when he had a look of deep concentration on his face. His thick, sword-like eyebrows would be slightly furrowed, and his magnetic eyes would be narrowed, focusing their laser-like intensity on the screen.
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There was a saying that a man always looked his best when he was working hard at something. Zhang Zhehan found it to be true. He would gaze transfixed whenever Yang Yang had that same look of concentration whenever he was reading a new endorsement contract, or an instruction manual.
They had messed around till late, or should more accurately, early in the morning. He intended to stay in Shanghai for another week, before returning to Beijing and to Yang Yang.
Last night's dinner with Gong Jun and Xiaoyu had been a blast. Zhang Zhehan had updated Gong Jun about his court case, and they even took a selfie to send to the WOH chat group. Zhou Ye had called back excitedly and demanded to see Zhang Zhehan.
