Time never stops for anyone and erases everything.
[Holding an umbrella, I want to walk with you on the sunny day after the rain.]
[Holding flowers, I stand with you under the tree where we first met.]
[Ride a bicycle and take you to see the most beautiful sunset.]
[Let’s go to the countryside and smell the fragrance of the rice fields with you.]
Unfortunately, there is no if. I met the right person at the right time, but the right time has passed.
"I'm fine..."
Wen Sinian gently took Sheng Xiaohe's hand away. The warmth from her fingertips was enough for him. He craved this warmth, but he had to let go.
"Are you really okay?"
"I..." Wen Sinian fell down before he could finish his words.
“Si Nian!!”
Sheng Xiaohe supported him in time. Wen Sinian felt that everything around him was spinning. He wanted to call the name of the person in front of him again, but he couldn't utter a word. Sheng Xiaohe's anxious face gradually became blurred...
When he woke up again, he found himself lying in the hospital. Sheng Xiaohe was sitting next to him, holding the cup of water to his mouth.
"Si Nian, drink some water."
After drinking a few sips of water, Wen Sinian leaned against the cold wall, took a deep breath to calm himself, and said to him in a calm tone, "Go back."
Sheng Xiaohe looked at him in confusion, without saying anything. After a long while, he finally said in a muffled voice, "What are you going to do? You need me."
Hearing the other party say this, Wen Sinian's desire to drive the other party away was gradually weakening.
He finally couldn't help it. Why was Sheng Xiaohe always so good at playing straight balls? For people who played straight balls, the strong barriers in his heart would always be shattered again and again, and he would be shaken and compromised again and again.
"I'm tired and want to rest."
Only then was Sheng Xiaohe willing to leave. He closed his eyes. He had always understood his identity. He was a time and space traveler. He dedicated his life to the gods, and the gods also fulfilled his wish.
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(The timeline three years ago, when Wen Sinian just crossed over to the present timeline)
A violent storm swept across the city, and pedestrians on the streets hurriedly sought shelter. The sky was as gloomy as ink, as if an endless darkness was about to swallow everything. Raindrops hit the ground, splashing water like countless spirits dancing.
Wen Sinian was walking alone in the rain, his whole body seemed to have lost its soul, and he didn't care about anything around him. At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly broke into his sight. Sheng Xiaohe walked towards him step by step with an umbrella, shielding him from the relentless rain.
"Si Nian, you're so reckless. I sent you a message but you didn't reply. You left your things at the mall, and when I chased you out, you were gone."
At this moment, Wen Sinian couldn't hear what he was saying at all. He had just traveled from the previous world line and had not recovered yet. The scene of Sheng Xiaohe dying in front of him with a smile on her face... had not disappeared.
He grabbed the other person's hand holding the umbrella, pulled him over, and then hugged his waist tightly.
"Thinking of the years."
The umbrella Sheng Xiaohe was holding suddenly fell to the ground. He felt that something was wrong with Wen Sinian, but what was wrong? This was not the first time they had hugged.
"Si Nian..."
Sheng Xiaohe tried to call him again, but there was no response. Wen Sinian quietly leaned his head on his shoulder. From the moment he saw Sheng Xiaohe, he had lost his mind.
Sheng Xiaohe could vaguely sense the person leaning on him, his body trembling slightly. He hugged Wen Sinian back, and Sheng Xiaohe gently patted his back, the rhythm steady and powerful, as if playing a silent song of comfort.
Neither of them spoke. Under the dim street lights, they hugged each other tightly, letting the merciless rain wet everything about them, as if they wanted to melt everything about each other into their own flesh and blood.
[At this moment, he seemed to have found his safe haven again.]
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