FanFic of My Version Of the QingYu Sensational Couple
A little bit of the hints given by my beloved QingYu couple themselves and I added my own wishes to make QingYu couple real.
*Credits and acknowledgement to all QingYu bloggers, picture uploaders...
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"Qing!"
Dayu called out to Qing, who's busy unpacking the gifts they've bought for their family and friends, along their honeymoon journey, in the living room.
Dayu himself was unpacking their clothes and personal belongings in the bedroom.
When Qing didn't reply soon enough, Dayu called out again, this time, with less gentleness, "Wang Qing!"
Qing frowned, that's Dayu's tone when he's starting to stress out. Something's wrong.
"What?" Qing heard Dayu the first time but he wasn't quick enough to respond. Usually, Dayu would wait a bit longer for him to respond before losing his temper.
"Where did you put our wedding certificate?"
Qing stopped what's he's doing immediately. This is bad! Was it him who packed the wedding certificate? Qing started to feel uneasy. He didn't remember at all if he'd ever packed their wedding certificate.
"Qing ah!" Dayu called out again. A hint of impatience began to interlace in his stressed out voice.
Qing stood up and he walked to their bedroom, where Dayu had been cooped up in, for the last one and a half hour.
Qing saw that Dayu had opened their two personal luggages and had arranged every items according to their own types. Cotton shirts, linen shirts, long sleeved cotton T shirts, short sleeved cotton T shirts, long sleeved linen T shirts, short sleeved lined T shirts, cotton trousers, linen trousers, jeans, cycling attires, wool jackets, leather jackets - Qing began to get a headache seeing the long lines of items piling in a straight 4 X 6 lines on their bed.
"Qing ah! The certificate..!! I couldn't find it!" Qing looked at Dayu, then, remembering why he'd came to their bedroom; their wedding certificate is missing.
"Dayu ah.." Qing swallowed his breath, "was I the one who packed it?"
Packing had always been Dayu's job, hadn't it? Qing would just pretend to pack, but Dayu would always be the one who would really pack their clothes. Even when it was only Qing who'd be leaving for work, he would always call Dayu to pack his clothes.
