Hi everyone!
Here a new Dyshen story. Even if real facts inspired me to write this story, it's pure fiction. I even don't believe the rumors around that video. But it gave me an idea to write a YueDi love story.
I hope you'll like it
You Belong With Me: Dylan
Wang Hedi didn't feel comfortable. Walking down the street with Shang Méi, his girlfriend, he felt exposed, as if he was naked in public. He kept repeating to himself that he should have worn a mask, sunglasses, and a cap. But Méi begged him not to, telling him to relax a little.
She, on the other hand, seemed to be in her element. She walked beside the young man, head high, and proudly looked at anyone who appeared to be watching. Méi, at that moment, looked like a queen who had succeeded in conquering a kingdom. She seemed to exhibit her victory before the people proudly. Hedi felt like a trophy and dreamed of only one thing: disappearing underground.
To make it all perfect, he couldn't help but feel guilty about Shang Méi for feeling all this. She seemed so happy, and he was almost ashamed to show himself at her side. Worst of all, he kept comparing her mentally to her, Shen Yue.
He kept imagining what would have happened if the one who had been his Shancai stood in Shang Méi's place. To begin with, they wouldn't be walking in the street. Shen Yue would have been more comfortable in his apartment, under a plaid, playing video games with him while waiting for a delivery man to bring them their chicken legs.
If they had to go out, they would have disguised themselves and laughed when they saw people wandering around without recognizing them. If a passer-by had recognized them by chance, Yue would have answered him with kindness and humor, expressly asking him to act as if he had never seen them. Finally, to be perfectly honest, if Shen Yue had stood beside him in the street, he would not have been able to help but feel proud, brooding over her as if she were the eighth wonder of the world.
But it wasn't Shen Yue walking with him; it was Shang Méi, his girlfriend. Why would he think like that when he was dating her? He swallowed and tried to relax. He smiled at the young woman who seemed to hope that he would find her pretty in her little white top that revealed her belly button.
She asked him to check if she put on her mask correctly. As a reflex, Dylan looked around to see if anyone was looking at them, and his girlfriend looked at him impatiently, glaring at him. He then pretended to concentrate on the rubber band behind her ear.
A strand of hair seemed wrapped around it, and he hurried to remove it as gently as possible before turning around and moving as far away as possible, ignoring the young woman who was grumbling, visibly unhappy.
After the basketball game, where he had been trying to erase the image of Yue from his head desperately, Méi dragged him to the corner grocery store to buy chicken legs. Wang Hedi couldn't help but complain: couldn't they go back to the apartment, order it and get it delivered? Again, this seemed to upset his girlfriend, and he gave in.
With his hands full of groceries, Dylan hurried to the car, in a hurry to leave. They shouldn't end up being caught by paparazzi! It was without counting on Méi! She had already started to eat her share of chicken and was handing him his. Hedi politely refused at first, saying that he would eat it at home, but his girlfriend frowned, even more, getting even angrier.
Sighing, he finally leaned over and took a bite to please her. Without stopping himself, he still imagined what would have happened if it had been Yue. He then imagined her face laughing, starting to tease him because he had put some oil on his chin. He would then grumble, put his running bags on the floor, and then try to grab her chicken leg and smear her with it. No doubt, they would have ended up chasing each other, laughing their heads off.
