new 2ha merch for chinese valentines day
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the B in Bromance are actually sunglasses B)
the B also stands for Bi in ZYL’s case
inspired by this post
also was this an excuse for me to draw ZYL making literal heart eyes at SW? yes, absolutely.
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Last year SVSS valentines❤
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love letter 😘💌
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Happy Chinese New Year everyone!! Our eyes and hearts have been blessed!
from SVSSS donghua Bluray release in Japan (via Twt @/jinzixuans)
From official MDZS weibo for CNY
From official TGCF Weibo for CNY
🎉🎉🎉❤️❤️❤️🎉🎉🎉
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happy year of the dragon!
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For some reason, after a few steps, Guo Changcheng looked back.
Shen Wei had yet to take even a single step from the spot. He'd removed his glasses and was absentmindedly wiping them with the corner of his shirt. In the dim hallway, his shadow stretched out, long against the floor, looking lonely and dejected. The eyes that had so determinedly avoided Zhao Yunlan were now fixed on his back.
There was a dark distance in that intense gaze. His expression held both a sort of restrained yearning and an affection that was almost palpable...but at the same time, there was deep, crushing pain.
Out of nowhere, Guo Changcheng got the feeling that the man had been standing there for thousands and thousands of years.
Shen Wei watched Zhao Yunlan until he turned the corner, then finally noticed Guo Chancheng looking at him.
A polite smile spread across the young professor's face. He put his glasses back on, as if donning a nonchalant facade. He nodded at Guo Chancheng in acknowledgement, then disappeared into the elevator, as though everything Guo Changcheng had seen was only the misconception of an apprehensive young intern.
-Priest (Guardian) (Chapter 3)
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Now, finally, Shen Wei looked at him. The corners of the professor's eyes gently tapered into a line, slender and elegant, like a delicate brushstroke trailing off. The way his gaze slanted out through his glasses verged on seductive, in an otherworldly way.
He could have stepped out of a supernatural tale, like a scholar who stole the heart of a female ghost and whose image she'd lovingly captured in ink. In such stories, even if the subject of the portrait was as clear as the moon and as smooth as jade, this image of them would still inevitably be tainted by the artist's sinful aura.
-Priest (Guardian) (Chapter 3)
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CUTEST BABIES EVER IN PREP FOR LUNAR NEW YEAR
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Zhao Yunlan was used to dealing with all manner of people. He was chatty and articulate, with a silver tongue, and now he quickly dispelled the awkward atmosphere. As the trio walked on, Zhao Yunlan and Shen Wei continued chatting, still subtly probing each other for information. The echos of their steps rang off the walls. But hidden beneath the sound of their voices and casual laughter was another noise: the footsteps of a fourth person.
Quiet steps dragged along the floor, rustling like the soft fabric shoes of an elderly person.
-Priest (Guardian) (Chapter 3)
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