The car got onto the main road and quickly disappeared.

Not far away, a figure stepped out from behind the lamp.

Because from the dark to the light, Su Zhinian's handsome and dazzling face gradually changed from blurry to clear.

He didn't leave in a hurry, but stood under the street lamp in a cold dress, stared at the direction of the car leaving, and became distracted.

The sky was slanting with rain, thin and soft, like a gentle silk.

The rain was not heavy, but he stood so silently until the end, and his black hair still became a little damp.

He never meant to leave, just put one hand in his trouser pocket, remained still, stared at the empty street without blinking, and squandered his good time willfully.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the temperament around him is clean, cold and elegant, and under the rendering of the cloudy day, there seems to be a faint sadness.

His white shirt was wet, translucent, and stuck to his collarbone.

There were drops of water running down his hair, along the perfectly contoured side of his face, strands of water.

He didn't seem to be aware of himself at this time, how sexy and amazing he was, but his eyes were immersed in his own world.

How exactly he woke up, he himself did not know.

When others are conscious, they are already in Yunnan, where the seasons are like spring.

Later, the secretary told him that when he was in Beijing, his condition was very bad, he was in a coma for more than half a month, and he invited countless experts and foreign medical teams to come over, but they were helpless.

In the end, I was really desperate, and with the last ray of hope, accompanied by Dr. Xia, I traveled thousands of miles to Yunnan to visit an old Chinese medicine doctor, and then under his care, there were slowly signs of improvement.

During his time in Yunnan, he was accompanied by medical treatment and medicine almost every day, doing endless examinations, endless injections, and endless medicines......

And also...... I can't stop missing her.

He really didn't expect that on the first day back in Beijing, he would have a dramatic "intimate encounter" with her on the crowded road.

The encounter came so suddenly.

The moment he looked at her, he had already hugged her tightly in his arms in his heart, telling him about his worries and worries about her during this time.

But those tenderness that turns a thousand times, he can only silently play it for himself.

All he could give her was coldness and indifference.

There was a flash of grief in his clear and deep eyes, his eyes became a little blurry, and the hand in his pocket clenched into a fist hard, trying to suppress the sharp pain in his heart.

From the very beginning, when he signed the 100-day contract with her, even if there was no accident and no time for him to sacrifice his life to save her, he was ready to completely retreat from her world as soon as March 10th arrived.

She was the most extravagant and unattainable dream of his life.

In fact, when the knife stabbed him in the abdomen, he really had a little bit of hope, if only he just left.

When you wake up like that, you won't feel pain because you miss her but can't see her; It doesn't hurt because you have to be indifferent when you touch her; It doesn't hurt because you love her but can't love her......

Those 100 days were the most selfish and gorgeous dreams he had given him in this life.