gone.

/her expression immediately turns sour as he ruffles her hair/ Do. You. Want. To. Die? /shooting him an icy glare, her hands going to pat down at her hair, trying her best to fix it/ What fans? /she grumbles, giving him a are-you-kidding-me look, she ends up laughing/ I’m sorry, I thought I heard you say manly tears. Since I’m nice though fine, you have two seconds to come here or you don’t get a hug.

/raising up his hands, he flashes one of his gummy smiles at her/ Please, you can't hurt me. You look fine. And hey! I have tons of fans. /scoffs/ I did say manly tears. /widening his eyes, he immediately jumps forward, wrapping his arms around her before she can protest/ 

Ha ha ha. /punching his arm gently, she sticks her tongue out at him/ Aren’t you funny? And why? You didn’t give me one when I returned. 

/scowling at her as he's punched, he retaliates by ruffling her hair, knowing how much it bugged the younger/ I am hilarious, just ask my fans. /grins/ Excuse me, I remember being an emotional mess and shedding very manly happy tears when you returned.

Please Yifan, don’t flatter yourself too much. /rolls her eyes, a smile on her lips/ Anyways, welcome back. And pfft, obviously it has committed the crime of not treating me out to food yet.

I'm sorry, I can't hear you over my awesome. /chuckles as he opens his arms for a hug/ Come here. Where is my welcome back hug? /sighs softly/ Of course, I should have known.