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Shmily: A Slow-Paced Fanfic
墨書 Inktalez
Yun Li had a habit: whenever he felt unhappy, he would randomly hop on a long-distance bus, sit in the back row, put on his headphones, and watch the scenery outside as the bus followed its route, soaking in the human experiences along the way.
These past few days, he had encountered some frustrations at work. After finishing his shift, his mood was a bit down, and he felt restless, missing someone special. Suddenly, an unreliable idea struck him, and he decided to act on it. He picked up his phone and booked the earliest high-speed train for the next day. The thought of arriving in his city tomorrow filled him with a little excitement!
The next day, Yun Li set off on this unknown journey with just his phone and a Polaroid camera.
When he arrived at his destination, the weather was lovely; the sun was not too bright, and the temperature was just right. Yun Li found the famous Ding Ding Car, which offered a glimpse into the city's culture for just two yuan—a relaxing experience he deemed most worthwhile.
"Clang, clang, clang," accompanied by the crisp sound of bells, Yun Li sat in the back of the Ding Ding Car, staring out at the scenery in a daze. "I wonder what he's doing right now?" A familiar tune played in his ears: "I've come to your city, walking the path you took..."
He had arrived in his city and saw the places where he once lived, feeling more connected to his familiar surroundings. For a fleeting moment, he thought about texting him to say that he had come to Nanchang. But what would they even say if they met? That day, he knew it was wrong to invite him to Hangzhou; yet, he couldn't help himself.
"Clang, clang, clang," the Ding Ding Car reached Nanchang's most famous attraction—Tengwang Pavilion. Yun Li joined the crowd as they disembarked and slowly made his way into the scenic spot. As he gazed at the magnificent and beautiful ancient architecture, his chaotic and restless heart began to calm down. He picked up his Polaroid camera and started capturing memories that belonged solely to him. He thought perhaps he had been here before; everything he saw and touched and everyone he encountered might have crossed paths with him once before—just in different times and spaces.
He wandered aimlessly through the city, snapping photos of interesting shops, adorable animals, and even a wildflower by the roadside. The emotional turmoil that had been building up inside him was released through this afternoon of physical activity.
While wandering around, he often thought of him. Would he appear around some corner? Had he ever eaten at that Nanchang rice noodle shop? Did he also have that little figurine bought from a small accessory store? He imagined many scenarios of their encounters but realized how vast a city could be; the chances of running into someone you wanted to see were incredibly slim.
At last, he arrived at Nanchang Star. Standing before the Ferris wheel, memories of an old legend came to mind: each compartment of the Ferris wheel was filled with happiness. As it slowly turned, people below became insignificant; it felt as if only the Ferris wheel and those beside you existed. A wish made at that moment might just be heard by a deity. If that deity deemed you a good child, perhaps your wish would come true.
He wondered if he could be considered a good child. If he made a wish on the Ferris wheel, would anyone really hear it?
As the Ferris wheel reached its highest point, he clasped his hands together and closed his eyes tightly, silently making a wish in hopes that someone would hear his heart's desire.
Opening his eyes once more, he gazed down at the city, wondering if one of the buildings in this vast landscape was the very place he was currently in.
As night fell, Yun Li's day in Nanchang came to an end. No one knew he had come quietly, and no one knew he had left just as quietly. Visiting a city, missing someone, or perhaps for a secret admirer, it was an incredibly romantic affair.
After returning, Yun Li transformed back into the energetic young man he always was. Yet, while sorting through the instant photos, he felt as if he had returned to that city filled with his vibrant memories.
On the back of each instant photo, he wrote down some encouraging words, placed them in a box, packaged it up, and sent it to him. There was so much he wanted to say, but so little that could be expressed. Since the identity of DL Yunli wasn't suitable to accompany him, he decided to take on another role—one of a fan—to support him and witness his growth.
A little surprise:
One of the instant photos captured a Ferris wheel bathed in the glow of sunset, creating a hazy beauty through the interplay of light and shadow.
On the back of the photo were a few short lines:
Dear Streamer:
I was really happy to visit your city for the first time. I even imagined meeting you!
Nanchang is beautiful; every bit of its warmth reminds me of you.
Love grows in warmth, and I will light a candle for you amidst the crowd.
Your fan: Shmily
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