Wei Ying is still laughing as Lan Zhan falls into him, and it feels like they are twenty, thirty years younger, no, further still: like they are teens again, caught in a strange land with a strange tongue, and only each other as anchors in the wide, wild sea. Or: feeling the ache of their empty nest, Wei Ying and Lan Zhan go for a drive. They end up at a love hotel.
I'm officially in my last semester, so now there are higher monthly fees, academic qualifications, and so on, so extra income would come in handy. 😿
If you could support me by buying me a drawing or sharing, I'd really appreciate it! Likewise, if there's something you want and it's not in the image, you can tell me and we can agree on it. 🤍
I wanted to share this one for his birthday but I wasn't able to finish on time :( But finally, here it is! A pretty Wei Ying being kissed by the sun ❤️