EP>5
By the time they reached the gated villa tucked into quiet district.
Zhao Lin.
( he parked the car and glanced beside him).
Wang Shuo
( still asleep ).
Still hurting even in dreams.
Zhao Lin.
( he got out, walked around and opened the door again ).
Zhao Lin.
( he muttered softly, not expectly a reply).
He bent down and scooped Wang shuo into his arms once more, carrying him something precious and fragile.
Zhao Lin.
( as he stepped up to the door, it opened from the inside )
A sleepy eyes, wrapped in a loose hoodie, stood there with a toothbrush in his hand.
Zhao Qing ( Lin's younger brother)
..Ge?
His voice was muffled by the brush, then his eyes widened.
Zhao Qing ( Lin's younger brother)
Wait--who's that ?
Zhao Lin.
Someone who needed help.
He replied quietly waking past his younger brother, Zhao qing.
Zhao Qing stepped aside, blinking rapidly as he watched his older brother carry a beautiful, unconscious boy into their home.
Zhao Qing ( Lin's younger brother)
Dude, Is he dead ?
Zhao Lin.
( he said dryly).
Zhao Qing ( Lin's younger brother)
( he snorted and trailed after them as zhao lin walked to his room).
Zhao Qing ( Lin's younger brother)
You don't usually bring someone home.
Zhao Lin.
( he shot him a warning glance ).
Zhao qing raised his hands in surrender.
Zhao Qing ( Lin's younger brother)
Alright, alright.
Zhao Qing ( Lin's younger brother)
I'm just saying. He's ...uh ..really pretty.
Zhao Lin.
( he didn't answer ).
Instead he walked inside the room, and placed shuo on the bed.
Zhao Lin.
( he tugged the blanket over him, and adjusted the pillow under his head ).
And he stood there for a minute, just looking at him.
And then he stepped outside the room.
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