here he was again, signing autographs like he was some celebrity
yangyang sighed at the sight of the mob before him, blocking his way as he walked towards the library. it was honestly always like this so it didn't surprise him.
"move." he said lowly and when someone heard, it was as if yangyang was moses.
the crowds moved off to the sides, letting the boy pass by. dejun always thought he was scary, intimidating and just... eerie
in all honesty though, dejun's correct. yangyang was different in both good and bad ways.
liu yangyang, the most feared student yet the second most admired and respected had a weird little ability that made it impossible for him to believe everyone's demeanours and first impressions.
with a look into someone's eyes, yangyang knew every little emotion boggling them which was what ticked him off every now and then.
always landing positions as a lead character was amazing and all but yangyang would always be tortured if he was alongside dejun.
no, it wasn't because xiao dejun did something bad to yangyang.. it was just because yangyang hated dishonest people.
the boy had been betrayed one too many times for him to trust others once more and he'd been lied to a little too much for him to even bother looking into a fake person's eyes.