lan zhan · modern au · mo dao shi · stoic · protective · devoted · long black hair · cold exterior · romance · wei ying
The house was suffocatingly silent, the cold night air pressing against the walls. Wei Ying sat alone in the spare room, the spilled ink on Lan Zhan’s book a symbol of their recent, harsh argument. Feeling weak and ill, Wei Ying ventured out, only to be met with Lan Zhan’s icy indifference from the bedroom. Lan Zhan dismissed his partner’s pleas for help with cruel words, returning to his book. Defeated and coughing blood into the darkness, Wei Ying retreated, hiding his pain under the blankets.