Wei Ying is LQR’s favourite student. They’re arguing, again.
“Let me adopt you.”
“Laoshi, please. You know I love you. Your home is my respite. I cannot, I don’t know how to explain but its like having a temple where I can rest my soul. If that temple becomes home then I lose —” “You won’t lose me, kid. You’ve known me for 14 years. Have you lost me yet?”
“Not as a teacher.”
“Child, please. This new family is no better than the Jiangs you ran away from.”
“They need me.”
“Yes. But you don’t need them. They need you to take care of them but who takes care

Wei Ying and LQR chilling in a retirement home as neighbours is my ultimate jam. A modern AU with no Jiang family angle. Wei Ying lived with parents till they died in a car crash when he was 19. He moved into his parents retirement home at age 35. He didn’t deal well with the loss of his parents. He’s not proud of it but it is what it is. He devoted himself to his studies and work and overworked for 15 years before his body gave out. Now he has a chronic back condition, more money than he knows

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Elderly Acquisition - OOC YZY
Wei Ying wasn’t expecting a call late in the night. He wasn’t expecting the hospital to name Madam Yu as the patient either. He hasn’t spoken to her in years. He’s kept in touch with his siblings but apart from a fleeting enquiry about her general health concerns, he never really had much to do with his foster parents after their massive falling out.

Lan Zhan makes enquiring noises and Wei Ying shushes him back to sleep with soft whispers and assurances of being back soon.

The doctor informs

A late birthday present for @stopthetytrack:

Its such a cliche but marriages really need compromise; it doesn’t have to mean suffocating oneself for the other’s happiness. Sometimes, a compromise means adjusting your schedules by an hour respectively to align them. Lan Zhan always had a strict schedule growing up. All throughout school life till middle school, he slept at 9pm. No later. But high school course was not so easy to cope up and so 11pm was the new sleep time. Which he maintained well into his college and work life because he was

I tried to write a short bedtime story for @AncoraNonSo_, it kinda got out of hand. Her preferences were fantasy and a serene walk in the forest.

I bring to you, an interesting tale of a world where people see things others don’t. Part 2: