Daozhang? And what was that tone? He was so weird sounding. Why did he have a priest at home that he was feeding noodles? He wanted to ask but last time he had asked a personal question, Xue Yang had threatened him with those cold, dark eyes and he felt his spirit leave his body. "Nie Clan, probably. Or it's strung up by Lotus pier."
Wen Xu was dead. It was so weird. He didn't love his brother but he didn't want him gone. Now he was the first son! And he had no idea what to do? "What show do you watch?"
"I'll find out," Xue Yang decided, given that Wen Chao was right, he never really knew anything anyway. He sent a message off to someone to ask about it, then looked at Wen Chao at his question. "Daozhang likes that romance crap and now I like it too. So we are watching something with a rich guy and some poor girl who is clumsy and eats weird. Just some bullshit but he loves it."
And he was learning a lot from it. "It's not so bad. You can learn about dating."
"Oh, the romance drama things? Yeah, my girl used to watch those, I hated them. It's always the same plot. The guy is rich and cold, the girl is weird and annoying and they take 40 episodes to kiss. Not even fuck, kiss!" To Wen Chao, it was a complete waste of time. Of course, girls kind of liked that romantic crap so he had to watch it. It was what one did with a girl friend.
Or a Taoist priest? "So the ... Daozhang is like your roommate or...?" Could he ask or would this end super badly? Time to find out. The day couldn't get any worse anyway!
"I guess? He's useless by himself, so he lives with me." Made them roommates, technically. "I fuck him." Had that really been so difficult to figure out? "He's my lover."
He hadn't really been trying to be subtle about it but he supposed he did not usually talk more than necessary to Wen Chao other than when he wanted to freak him out. "He's the one that I've got a date with on Friday and I got reservation, so you've got to stop moving stuff to Friday."
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Daozhang? And what was that tone? He was so weird sounding. Why did he have a priest at home that he was feeding noodles? He wanted to ask but last time he had asked a personal question, Xue Yang had threatened him with those cold, dark eyes and he felt his spirit leave his body. "Nie Clan, probably. Or it's strung up by Lotus pier."
Wen Xu was dead. It was so weird. He didn't love his brother but he didn't want him gone. Now he was the first son! And he had no idea what to do? "What show do you watch?"
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And he was learning a lot from it. "It's not so bad. You can learn about dating."
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Or a Taoist priest? "So the ... Daozhang is like your roommate or...?" Could he ask or would this end super badly? Time to find out. The day couldn't get any worse anyway!
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He hadn't really been trying to be subtle about it but he supposed he did not usually talk more than necessary to Wen Chao other than when he wanted to freak him out. "He's the one that I've got a date with on Friday and I got reservation, so you've got to stop moving stuff to Friday."