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it’s the 21st day of the 21st year of the 21st century.

you can only reblog this today.

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Ok, so, this is something I wrote a long time ago, but I wanted to switch to English, which is not my first language, and I think I wanted to show maybe Tianshan in the dynamic "doctor and soldier", I don't know, I think it's cool. and forgive me for possible mistakes, I even used the translator to help me with this.

EVERYTIME - part 1

The doors of the large hospital building were opened in a rush.

"Where do you think he was taken?"

The two men were hurriedly walking through the lobby.

"Emergency area, maybe"

"Couldn't you be more careful, Zhan?"

"I could if I wasn't paying attention to helping the kid"

"Help a thief you mean?" Laughed, shaking his head. Making the other look in his direction.

"You talk like you didn't do the same thing" He said

"Oh look, it must be there" Deviated from the subject pointing fast in the direction where nurses were. Treatment spaces, separated by curtains.

"Just when a break comes, it is not taken advantage of" Zheng Xi sighed as they approached.

"And whose idea was it to play the hero? I told you to stay out of it."

But they both knew that wasn't exactly an option. Apparently, soldiers don't have time off.

Zheng Xi did not respond. Didn't have to. Instead he followed a few steps ahead, passing by the people who worked there and looking for the boy among the white curtains.

He Tian followed behind with his hands in his pockets.

The day had been quiet until the moment they came across a robbery at a store near where they were. One moment they were on their day off, the next, stopping a coupon thief on a motorcycle, with plastic polka dot guns from the playhouse they were in.

Not even to get a thank you from the store owner. More concerned about the vehicle who fell along with the boy.

And to top it off he had stolen Zheng Xi's cell phone while He Tian wrote down on his arm "thief, do the most painful treatment possible." Unbelievable.

"Excuse me, can you tell me if a patient who was in a motorcycle accident came here?" Zheng Xi asked one of the young nurses there.

He Tian looked sideways, seeing if he could find any clues of the boy. Nothing.

"Oh, i'm so sorry. Are you the guardians?" She asked, then became more tense "The patient, he's gone..."

"What do you mean it's gone?" Zheng Xi frowned.

Great. He'd run away.

He Tian sighed, taking his cell phone out of his pocket. Dialing his friend's number and hoping that if the thief was still nearby, they could hear. What, please, was foolish, he wasn't going to be there. But it didn't hurt to try.

He waited for a failed call.

And he was surprised by a ringing. And it came from behind.

But it wasn't the kid.

It was a man, a few feet behind them. also doctor of the place - one could tell by his clothes.

He had a hand in the pocket of the well-known white coat, over his blue uniform. A stethoscope on the neck. And red hair.

With the other hand he held the cell phone. He had not yet lifted his face, and kept walking, getting closer to where they were. And then stopped. Checked the screen and seconds later answered.

"Hello?" He Tian heard his voice sound by the line, just as the same way he heard there in person, with the difference of also seeing when he said.

He noticed when he frowned slightly by the silence. Oh, yes.

“Hi?”

Finally answered. Yep, it was definitely Zheng Xi's cell phone.

With this the man finally raised his head, apparently having also heard He Tian in front of him by the short distance, and his face before partially seen, was on display.

He met his eyes there.

Amber. His eyes were amber, you could tell.

They had a shadow of confusion. As if for a moment, you'd wonder if you've made a mistake.

He looked at the screen one more time, then went back to He Tian.

And then took a few more steps.

“Big Boss?” He asked. Now the voice had more format, clarity. His eyes ran through He Tian as if scanning him, from top to bottom.

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Gosto do simples.

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when you’re watching something and you realize where the plot is going

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It hurt and it will still hurt.

Because just thinking that we know what will happen, and they have no idea... This moment, for me, is one of the most beautiful and exciting. They make a promise, and the way it's done, so sublime, it took my breath away.

It is loaded with a silent emotion, as in the smile that Jian Yi gives while frowning, and in the simple "understood" that Zheng Xi responds smiling. Did you feel it?

something like "Yes, yes I'll do it with you" in the purest and fucking sincere way

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Running into a good fanfic like

And also seeing that it is complete.

And finally, wanting to hug the author like.

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tears fell before I realized

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Translation: “Mo guan shan will be He tian’s first and last love” 

Agree. They’re meant to be

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In other news, I’m starting a petition to stop the injustice put upon fictional Asian big brothers wtf.

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He Tian as a businessman

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Well, while writing a Tianshan oneshot based on the drama “Descendants of the Sun”, I wanted to see how they would stay as doctor and soldier, I did not find anything like I imagined, so I started to create this. I did not draw anything, everything was edited, so… That was the result

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You know you have a good brotherhood with your sister, when she signs netflix and goes to you, and says "we can match! There's Klance here" she doesn't even know who it is, she only knew about the red and the blue

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Tianshan came to my mind...

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This is me

Me: okay, I’m totally gonna go to bed early tonight

Me, reading fanfics at 3 AM:

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Felicidade descreve o meu ser agora ^-^ (But i still love english)

Então, essa é a primeira vez que eu vou fazer um post bilíngue. (So, this is the first time I’ll make a bilingual post)

Não sei quantos sabem, mas inglês não é a minha língua materna. (I don’t know how many of you know, but English isn’t my mother language)

Recentemente eu fiquei com vontade de traduzir as minhas fanfics de 19 Days para o português, mas eu sinceramente não sei se vale a pena. (Recently I’ve been wanting to translate my 19 Days fanfics to Portuguese, but I honestly don’t know if it’s worth it)

Então, mesmo que eu não faça isso normalmente, eu queria pedir do fundo do meu coração para que, caso você seja falante de português e/ou deseje ler fanfics de 19 Days em português, para comentar/rebblogar esse post. (So, even though I normally don’t do this, I wanted to ask - from the bottom of my heart - that if you are a Portuguese speaker and/or wish to read 19 Days fanfics in Portuguese, please comment on this post or rebblog it)

Eu estou fazendo isso porque eu preciso saber se vale a pena. Pode parecer meio metido, mas eu estou trabalhando em vários projetos nesse momento, fora trabalho e faculdade, então eu realmente preciso saber se as pessoas querem isso. (I’m doing this because I need to know if it’s worth it. It might sound cocky, but I’m working in countless prompts, everything besides work and University, so I really need to know if people DO want that)

Muito obrigada pela atenção~

Thank you very much for your time~