tw: mild sexual content
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Xi Zirui is at a loss for words, paralyzed by Han Yu's arms around him.
Han Yu leans forward, nuzzling along the tense line of Xi Zirui's neck. "Xi Zirui said something about having been choosing me for a long time. How can that be, when we've known each other for only weeks?"
Again, Xi Zirui doesn't have an answer for him, and his proximity isn't making it easier to think.
"Have we met before?" he asks, in a small wounded voice, as if it pains him not to remember. "I've been having dreams-"
Xi Zirui's eyes fly up towards Han Yu's. "What dreams?"
He had no idea Androids could dream, but this isn't the first time Han Yu has told him about dreams.
Su Xueyi, too.
And he had that odd dream, about the plum orchard.
What is going on here?
Ni Ni is conspicuously silent on the matter.
