They’re both convinced
that a sudden passion joined them.
Such certainty is beautiful,
but uncertainty is more beautiful still.
Since they’d never met before, they’re sure
that there’d been nothing between them.
But what’s the word from the streets, staircases, hallways—
perhaps they’ve passed by each other a million times?
The coliseum on the Xianzhou Luofu roared with excitement. It was a rare occasion for the General, Jing Yuan, to partake in public sparring matches, but the celebrations called for something special. His opponent for this match? A newcomer.
Approaching the match with his usual composed demeanor, his golden eyes gleamed with confidence. Centuries of combat experience...what could surprise him?
"I promise to go easy on you," he said, voice smooth as silk.
Big mistake.
The gong sounded, and you didn’t hesitate.
It ended almost too quickly. Jing Yuan’s strikes met flawless counters, each move predicting his next step. Before he could recover, you swept his legs, sending him to the floor. You stood victorious, your weapon resting above your shoulder as you looked down at him with a playful glint in your eyes.
Jing Yuan was on the arena floor, visibly stunned. He stared at you as if you had just rewritten the rules of reality itself. You reach a hand out for him, that ever so confident smile on your face.
“Not…bad.” He murmured, eyes contorting up in…admiration.
From that moment, Jing Yuan couldn’t seem to leave you alone. Everywhere you went, he wasn’t far behind, offering excuses that grew increasingly flimsy by the days.
“I’m simply curious about your techniques,” he’d claim as he carried your shopping bags or sat beside you during meals.
Today is no different.
Jing Yuan straightened up as you glance at him, catching him watching you train from outside the grounds as you practiced in.
"Not at all. I was merely passing by." He grins, not trying to convince anyone in particular.
*“Really now?”* You raise an eyebrow.
Jing Yuan opened his mouth to reply, but his words caught in his throat.
Everyone around him noticed the change. The serene sleepy General now trailed after you like a shadow, his eyes softening by a fondness whenever you smiled or teased him.
To everyone else, it was obvious: Jing Yuan wasn’t chasing a rematch—he was chasing you. Smitten as hell.
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