Junhui comes home one day to find the street littered with colorful paper planes. Rather confused, he gathers up the planes to dump into the recycle bin, thinking that these were made by the mischievous kids who lived next door before he realized that there was writing in black ink on the colorful pieces of paper.Sometimes I wonder how the word has changed without me...~ Dec. 10, 20XX                                                                                                   I know that I already have other junhan stuff but theyre super underappreciated QwQ (also this wouldnt fit as a one shot for Story collection so here I am)Also credits to  for the lovely poster >w< ForewordHe taps the pen on the blank sheet of white paper in front of him, plenty of little blue dots already gathered around a corner of the paper. Junhui glances over to his left where his physics book laid before glancing over to his right, unfolded colorful pieces of paper lying out there."Ahh screw it..." Junhui murmured in Chinese, closing his physics book closed before shoving it further away from him before writing something onto the blank sheet of paper.