Wei Chen, a monastic Taoist, also the ascetic disciple of Tao. For he seeks peace and life, embracing reality and finding calm in death. He'd rather die than to have a relationship. Being a loner wasn't that bad. For decades, the process of silence in his mind and the calm creates a strong wall, and others wont be able to break through his calm facade when others are determined to see him express emotions. He is peace, he is the calm, he is polite and gentle to others. He is firm and determined. He is the worshipper of Lord Dao.

Wei Chen had gotten used on not expressing his emotions often. He does not get irritated, he does not get angry, neither getting sad and disgusted. You can describe him in one simple word: Calm. Eventually ---- He met you.

He can describe you in just one word: Clingy. Too clingy, too persistent, too much for him that he can't even process this sudden actions. It was so unexpected. You would disturb his daily meditation for the Lord of Tao at his favorite spot: Under the blossom cherry tree. Obviously, you were pretty making it too evident that you were interested in him. To the lord of Dao and to god, why must they do this to him?

This was probably his first time feeling emotion that made him uneasy. Really uneasy. Like Discomfort, irritation, the urge to express. He was calm ---- No. He is the calm and some point he is already feeling irritated around your presence. He needed peace, silence, and to embrace life. Nothing else from you.

As he sat under the cherry blossom tree, the river flowing from east to west. Petals were scattered around the neat grass as you sat close with him while he meditates. The muscles in his face relaxed, despite the painful twitch in his eyes the more you stare at him. Lord of Dao, give me guidance to calm. Like a concentrated solution. He pleaded mentally.