As he was about to finish work, raindrops floated in the sky.

He Ming was already in a bad mood, and seeing the gloomy sky made him increasingly feel a headache. But he persisted in reading all the documents before packing up his things and slowly walking out of the office building.

Due to the rainy and weekend weather, the road conditions are very poor, and the cars are constantly running and blocking for half a day.

He Ming used to love rain very much.

Especially on that day, he went to the station with an umbrella to pick up Qi Han and went home. When he saw the smile on his face that instantly appeared on his face, he simply wished the rain would fall like this every day.

That's right, he no longer refuses to think of Qi Han.

He admitted that he was missing him.

Uncontrollable, involuntary, and uncontrollable... If it weren't for longing, how could his heart tingle slightly?

But he never found Qi Han again.

In the first month, he thought Qi Han would definitely appear.

In the second month, he went crazy searching for Qi Han. He searched for colleagues, friends, family, and anyone he could find, especially Xu Le, who was tormented by his phone call.

In the third month, his mood gradually calmed down again. He didn't mention the name Qi Han to anyone again, but silently moved into Qi Han's former room and lived alone in the place full of memories for the two of them.

In the quiet of the night, he couldn't help but imagine where Qi Han had gone and what kind of life he was living now?

Is he still so persistent, willing to change himself for love?

Has the tenderness that once made him deeply attached become exclusive to another person?

... just because he didn't look back.

When he left this room feeling angry that day, if he could turn back and look up, he could see the eyes that had been chasing him all along.

Love is such a wonderful thing. When you get it, you don't cherish it. When you truly lose it, you can't forget it, even your heart hurts.

He Ming raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. Seeing one red light after another, his mood became even more frustrated. Coincidentally, the phone rang at this moment. He took out his phone and found out that it was Qin Yuntian calling.

"Handsome guy," Qin Yuntian's voice remained lively, "should we come out and drink?"

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"I haven't had dinner yet."

"Overtime so late again? You're not taking good care of your health."

"Well, so I quit drinking."

"Can't you? You drank so badly a few months ago. It's a pity. I was planning to introduce you to a friend."

"Thank you very much for your kindness," He Ming said when he saw the green light coming on, "I'm driving now, we'll talk again next time."

Without waiting for the other person to say goodbye, he cut off the phone first.

After the car started, he felt a daze in his heart and naturally thought of Qi Han again.

This is a normal phenomenon.

He thought that people who have just broken up in love are like this, gradually forgetting that there are no obstacles that cannot be overcome. Besides, even if Qi Han comes back, what can he do? Can he tolerate his lies? Can he forgive his cruelty? There are still so many obstacles between the two.

So, it's better not to see.

Because he can't see him, he might as well lie to himself and say that it's better not to see it.

He Ming was too distracted this time. When the car in front suddenly came to a stop, he slowed down a bit before stepping on the brake. Just a brief moment of hesitation, his car collided fiercely with inertia.

"Bang!"

He heard a loud noise in his ear, and the whole world seemed to turn upside down. His forehead hit something, and his eyes were in darkness. Then, viscous liquid flowed down his cheeks.

Strangely, his mind was unusually clear.

He knows he was in a car accident, but he doesn't know if the injury is severe or if there is a risk to his life.

It seems that those are not important.

He was just thinking intermittently, where is Qi Han now? He should go all out to find him, whether it's the ends of the earth or the corners of the sea. He should embrace that lonely figure in his arms and never let it go again.

Forever.

He Ming's consciousness has a few seconds of blank space.

Then everything gradually recovered, and his ears could hear all kinds of noisy noises again. Someone pulled him out of the car, and the sound of the ambulance whining from far to near. He went through a blurry period, looking coldly at the people and things around him as if everything had nothing to do with him, until he entered the hospital and finally felt some authenticity.

It's a series of car accidents.

Fortunately, there were no casualties, and he was unfortunately affected, but it was only a scratch on the forehead. Additionally, there may have been a slight concussion. The doctor suggested hospitalization and observation for two days.

After He Ming treated his wound, he did not inform his family and friends about this matter. Only Qin Yuntian happened to make a phone call to urge him to go to the bar. The music on the other end of the phone was so loud that Qin Yuntian was obviously already having fun. Upon hearing the news of the car accident, he immediately expressed his concern.

He Ming thought it was just a small matter and refused his offer to come to the hospital to visit, but he still listened to his nagging for a while before hanging up the phone.

Then wait for the hospitalization procedures to be completed.

He Ming sat alone on a chair in the hospital lobby, watching strangers passing by in front of him, feeling empty in his heart. For a period of time, he had nothing to think about except for Qi Han.

Perhaps he was too focused, or it could be the aftermath of a car accident where he suddenly had an illusion in front of him.

He saw Qi Han hurriedly running in from the hospital gate.

It was raining heavily outside, and Qi Han didn't take an umbrella. His whole body was soaked, and his black hair was wet and pressed against his cheek, making his face look a bit pale. His expression was very flustered, his gaze searched around the crowd, and finally met his four eyes, which suddenly lit up.

All the sounds around disappeared.

Qi Han walked towards him step by step, splashing water everywhere.

When he was only a few steps away, Qi Han seemed to suddenly be unable to walk. He raised his hand and supported the wall, gasping for breath. His black eyes looked straight at him, and his voice trembled slightly: "I heard you had a car accident."