In these few months, Yixing felt even lonelier than before. He was living with two friends, but at the same time, he was alone. Chao, once he had Yitian with him, wasn't drinking anymore. They were only playing games together, leaving Yixing out.
It wasn't as if Chao didn't ask him to play with them. But Yixing saw what was going on between them even before they did. So, he felt like a third wheel when with Chao and Yitian.
There were some instances he came home, after a business dinner or something else his father wanted him to attend, and he found the two of them in an awkward situation.
Like wrapped in the same blanket watching movies and eating ramen, with their heads leaning on each other. Chao carried Yitian as a princess. But given that Yitian was very small now, Yixing didn't wonder that it was easier to carry him like that.
He only stopped in the middle of his walking with his mouth gaping open, laughing his ass off when seeing it.