This is not the first time Han Yi has hugged himself, the last time was when he was interviewing, he was bullied by the seniors who interviewed and fell to the ground, he came over to save himself, like the male protagonist of an idol drama. I still remember how I felt at the time, my face was flushed, and the fawn was bumping around, just wanting to lean on his solid chest for a little longer.

But this time was different.

This time it was tighter and more affectionate, but she knew that he was not holding herself.

"Han Yi." She said softly, but still made a sobbing sound, tears dropping by drop, and her mood was poignant like this gauze dress.

"I'm Ziqi."

Han Yi's hand suddenly loosened, and then tightened again, as if he was entangled, as if he didn't want to believe his ears.

Do you know that feeling of winning the lottery only to find out that you bought a fake one?

It's like being hit by the waves, you stumble on a plank and float down the water, enduring the cold, battling hunger and cold, and you may be turned into a meal by a shark swimming in the swoop.

The vast sea is endless, and you don't know when your death will be, but you are sure that your life is coming to an end.

You think that your life has lost its meaning, and all that is left is the waves that keep lapping on your face, trying to crush your already dead heart.

Finally one day, you see an island.

Even from afar, you can still see wild fruit trees growing on it, as well as clear and transparent springs that flow into the lake below, and even a few houses faintly in the distance. Their fishing boats are moored on the edge of the island.

You feel like you finally have hope of survival, so you swim towards the island with the last of your strength.

Regardless of the physical pain stimulated by the force, you endured the pain that spread throughout your body and finally swam to the shore, only to find out that this is just a mirror, an ethereal mirage.

And you're in tatters, both physically and mentally.

Han Yi didn't even show his emotions, and his excited tears didn't turn sad, but naturally calmed down.

It turns out that you were the one who went to the signing session that day.

It turns out that it's not just Xiaoshuang who wears a white gauze skirt -

It's okay, it's just that you haven't looked for me, but I haven't forgotten you.

It's just business as usual......

Nothing more.