Joy of Life derivative
"Tell me, what happened over the past five years?"
"You said you were recovering. Were you sick?"
"Why did you leave so suddenly? Was it because of me?"
"You know very well."
"You and him ganged up on me. You know very well that I hate him most of all."
He pulled the other man into his arms. Li Chengze curled up like a cat, finding a comfortable position and burying his head against his chest.
From Fan Xian's angle, all he could see was Li Chengze nestled obediently against his chest, his cheeks as pale as jade, a tiny mole at the tip of his nose, his long lashes trembling faintly over closed eyes, his thin lips pressed together without a word. He was as beautiful as a crystal doll in a magazine.
Fan Xian gently patted his back. "Can't sleep? I'll sing you a song. It never snows in the city where I live, yet my memories are piled high with the chill of it..."
By the time he had sung the love song until his voice was hoarse, the person in his arms had already fallen asleep. He lowered his head, leaned close to Li Chengze's ear, and whispered, "Merry Christmas, Li Chengze."
Theme: Leave me alone. What's wrong with these two lovebirds falling in love?
