Don't make trouble, how can I like you

Su Mingyu sat motionless at the airport, Su Mingjie said, "Brother, is he still here?"

"He'll come..."

Lin Fan hurried out to hail a car, but when he was in a hurry, he couldn't do anything, he didn't even have a car: "Damn it."

Lin Fan didn't care about it, and ran directly to the airport, his anxiety was greater than his fatigue, and he only had a few words in his heart: I want to see him, see him...

Lin Fan ran to a crossroads, gasped heavily, and continued to run, sweat kept slipping down, a few drops of sweat slid from his eyebrows to his eyes.

Lin Fan blurred his vision, and his body was still running non-stop, when suddenly the ear-piercing sound of brakes pierced through Lin Fan's eardrums.

The violent impact caused his body to fly a few meters away. Sweat and blood were intertwined. Lin Fan only felt as if his left leg had been kicked by something. The severe pain woke up Lin Fan's sleepy consciousness.

Regardless of the pain, Lin Fan grabbed the ground with both hands. His fingers were broken due to friction, leaving bloodstains, but he kept crawling, muttering: "I must see him."

The people around made way for him, and suddenly a person said: "The ambulance is here..."

Lin Fan dazedly saw several people in white coats grabbing him, Lin Fan struggled: "Let me go, let me go see him..."

A clear voice echoed in Lin Fan's ear: "The patient is emotionally unstable, get an injection soon."

Lin Fan felt a stabbing pain in his arm, and his consciousness became more and more confused. Suddenly, Lin Fan felt his mind went blank, and Su Mingyu's figure kept playing back...

Time went back to six years ago in a trance, the raindrops hit my face mercilessly, and a blurry figure appeared in front of me, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: This world is not perfect...

"Fan, Lin Fan..." Lin Fan felt someone calling him, who is it, Su Mingyu, is it him?Su Mingyu...

Fan Xingyun looked at Lin Fan who was sweating profusely, and kept talking about Su Mingyu, Fan Xingyun sighed.Fan Xingyun's hand was suddenly grabbed, and Lin Fan sat up suddenly: "Where's Su Mingyu?"

Fan Xingyun looked at Lin Fan with bitterness in his heart: "Go to sleep first..."

"Tell me where Su Mingyu is, tell me..." Lin Fan pushed Fan Xingyun away.

"You have been in a coma for three days, he..."

"I slept for three days, did he leave? Say, no, I'm going to find him." Lin Fan's right foot landed on the ground, his left leg didn't feel at all, and he fell forward. Fan Xingyun stepped forward to support him , but couldn't say a word.

Lin Fan looked at his empty left trousers: "My leg..."

"If you don't amputate, you will be completely paralyzed..."

Lin Fan suddenly became quiet: "Xingyun, help me to bed."

Fan Xingyun gently carried Lin Fan to bed, and soon, Father Lin and Mother Lin came.

Mother Lin's face was full of tears: "Xiaofan, how could this happen, how could this happen."

Carrying a cigarette in his mouth, Dad didn't say a word, giving people the feeling that many years have passed in a flash.

Lin Fan's eyes were empty: "You all go out first!"

"Xiaofan, you..." Before Mama Lin finished speaking, Fan Xingyun held Mama Lin back: "Let him calm down for a while, Auntie."

After the door was closed, the teardrops rolled down from Lin Fan's empty, colorless eyes fell silently like this...

After an unknown amount of time, a young man stood in front of him, and a clear voice said, "How are you doing?"

"..."

"I think, sir, you shouldn't be like this. There is no perfect life in this world, you..."

Before the man in white finished speaking, Lin Fan grabbed his collar: "This world is not perfect, I know, I don't need this leg, but I lost my heart, I have nothing..." Dry The tear stains were drawn with tears again.

The man in white was stunned. He had seen so many desperate eyes, but...he had never seen such complicated eyes, which was more terrifying than life would be worse than death.

The man in white looked at Lin Fan seriously, and smiled softly: "It's okay..."