jian yi: someone's trying to kill me, it could be anyone!
zhan zheng xi, concerned: do you have any suspects?
jian yi: no, it could be anyone!
zhan zheng xi: i mean not necessarily, it’d just have to be someone you pissed off.
mo guan shan & he tian: no, no, jian is right, it could be anyone.
he tian: how cute!
mo guan shan, petting a dog: yeah, who's a good boy?
he tian:
he tian: um, yeah. of course. the dog, mhm.
there are 2 types of couples:
*tian and guan shan, watching harry potter and the half-blood prince together*
he tian: hey redhead, what do you think amortentia would smell like for you?
mo guan shan: i dunno… mom's pie probably. and yours?
he tian: you. mine would smell of you.
mo guan shan: i've no idea how it happened, but he tian and i know each other so well that we finish-
he tian: each other's sentences.
mo guan shan: don't interrupt me.
jian yi: xixi!! i have a gift for you!
zhan zheng xi: oh, you didn't have to-
zhan zheng xi: jesus christ.
jian yi: no, it's shrek.
mo guan shan: why do you have to be so tall?
he tian: would you like me on my knees?
mo guan shan: the fuck??
he tian: you want to fuck?
he tian: top or bottom?
mo guan shan: what the fuck?
he tian: i was talking about a bunk bed. and what did you think about, huh?
mo guan shan: WHAT THE FUCK?? WE DON'T HAVE A FUCKING BUNK BED, YOU IDIOT!