Luhan isn’t stupid… or that is what he thought.

Normally, in Sundays, he would take a route –included a path to his favorite café for breakfast (hey, their coffees are good!), a sideway along a beautiful pristine lake before reaching his university for some practical works. The life of being a student majored in science.
   Luhan had already has his crisp white shirt on him with a pair of black slack when his cousin, Oh Sehun decides to crash his apartment and starts to bawl like a puppy, well technically. That senior of high school really needs his childish behavior being fixed by someone (as his boyfriend where Luhan learned his name is Huang Zitao) before he starts to enroll in the university next four months. He wouldn’t deal any kinds of tantrums that Oh Sehun decides to throw if that brat really, really wants to go to same university as him. He is just too busy to deal.
   Basically, after Oh Sehun has finished his weeping, he would fall asleep occasionally and Luhan would call Huang Zitao to accompany the brat in his apartment. Not he minds but he really late for his usual stuffs that needs to be done in the usual Sundays.
   He grunts, his fingers adeptly tapping the screen as he intermittently looked in front to avoid the other passers-by as he walking in his usual route with his eyes fixed on the silver gold iPhone.
   Pap!
   Luhan stands still. His shoulder is hurt as hell and his eyes squint to the narrowest slits that the pools of beautiful brown orbs could be. His left foot feels a little heavy than usual –as if his black shiny leather shoes don’t feel heavy that way but still, there’s something pressed on his left foot and he could feel the weight.
   “I’m sorry!”
   A squeaky voice timidly snaps him from his blurry trance. Luhan takes a look below to his chin, finding a small tiny boy crouching in front of him. He gapes once the boy stands up properly.
   Oh, cue on those pale chubby cheeks that redden now and he is so squishy and fluffy and he looks like… baozi.
   Luhan isn’t stupid… or that is what he thought in his entire twenty years of living.