A familiar figure broke into his view. Jun Wuchen looked at the approaching Gu Li, and the smile on his face became even more apparent...
The night descended, and the entire city gradually fell into darkness, with neon lights lighting up one by one, illuminating the whole city.
The noise of the city at night was no less than during the day.
A somewhat weary and completely disheveled figure emerged from the hospital.
Whether from extreme fatigue or severe shock, that person seemed in very poor condition.
When walking out of the hospital, he no longer had the strength to pass through the big door.
Finally, he simply sat down on the steps at the hospital entrance.
The patients, family members, and even doctors and nurses passing by easily noticed the very young and handsome boy... no, he looked more like a boy.
Seeing his pale face, eyes full of fear and disbelief, hands tightly clutching several test reports and a bag filled with various sizes of medicine bottles.
Passersby couldn’t help but show sympathetic looks.
So handsome and so young, who knows what kind of suffering he’s undergone.
He sat on the steps of the hospital entrance for a very long time, ever since he got those test reports and learned about his condition, his mind became blank, completely losing the ability to think.
He didn’t even know how he managed to walk out...
Even the doctor, upon seeing those test reports, suspected there might be an error.
Fear engulfed him entirely, though it was still somewhat hot in October, he felt as if he was plunged into an icy chasm, shivering uncontrollably.
Why, why does it have to be now?
Why, just when he finally mustered the courage to be with the one he loved, did fate treat him so harshly.
What wrong did Qing Yi do?
Collapsed on the ground, all surrounding noise was shut out, his mind buzzed, devoid of any other sound.
All the resentment, fear, and despair arose not only from the test reports but from Qing Yi as well.
He didn’t know to what extent Qing Yi liked him, only knew the resolve he had, fearing nothing to love someone of the same sex, and quietly loving for four years, how much he liked him, perhaps only Qing Yi himself knew.
This love was something he could never repay, and now he feared he didn’t even have the chance to repay it.
He didn’t blame destiny for being unfair, as he deserved the punishment, only feeling sorry for Qing Yi, hating the heavens for being so cruel to him.
Truly, he was such a good person.
The phone in his pocket rang, it rang for a long time before he numbly took it out.
At the moment he saw the caller ID, he broke down inside, his eyes instantly turned red.
If there had been no one around, he might have burst into tears.
His body was completely out of control, limbs cold and stiff, the phone almost slipped from his hand.
Not until the call was automatically disconnected due to no answer, did he fail to pick up the call.
He didn’t immediately put the phone away because he knew the other side would call a second time, a third, until he answered. Read full story at novel⟡fire.net
Sure enough, the phone rang again soon.
He tried hard to calm his emotions, trying to appear normal.
However, the moment the call connected and he heard Qing Yi’s voice, all the pretense of normalcy and strength shattered into pieces.