It was raining in Hwaseong the next day.

It was raining heavily, and the air was filled with a layer of dampness and hazy mist. From a distance, there was only a vast white color.

Ning An originally planned to go to the capital, but when he saw that the rain was so heavy, he could only slow down for the time being.

She ate some casually in the hotel, called Xiao Candy again, and then stood at the window and watched the heavy rain outside.

The rain was so heavy that the whole city was shrouded in a layer of mist.

It rained and it was getting colder tomorrow.

Ning An didn't expect that Song Shaoyan called her again at around 10 o'clock.

"An An." His voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed to be heavy in depth.

"What's up."

"The leg hurts so badly. I got an injection and was woken up again." His voice was light and weak, "I want to hear your voice when I wake up."

Ning An grabbed the phone with his fingers, his lips moved, but he seemed to have no idea what to say.

"It's raining outside... Whenever this weather comes, I have to get injections and medicine... The painkiller is very bitter, but I have to swallow it..." Song Shaoyan muttered, his voice was very low and his tone was very slow. "Actually, if you ask me what changes will happen in five years... The most obvious thing is probably to be able to recognize myself... I used to be arrogant, arrogant, and didn't take everything seriously... Five years later, I understand, I am just an ordinary person... an ordinary person who can be born, old, sick and die... One of the many beings, it seems very ordinary... But it seems difficult for a person to admit that he is ordinary... It took me five years to figure it out..."

Song Shaoyan lay on the bed, holding a cell phone in one hand, his eyes slightly closed, and the faint halo of the bedroom shone on his pale face.

"When I was so energetic, I felt that the whole world belonged to me... Now I know that some things, some people... I can't catch them just by wanting to... You say, should a person like me live alone..."

Song Shaoyan's voice was filled with sorrow, like the rain outside, drizzling, beating one by one.

Ning'an has never seen Song Shaoyan like this before.

He was right. He was such a strong man in the past, and he ignored everything and had nothing to do.

He follows his will to do anything, and is self-conceited.

"What to eat for lunch?" he asked lightly.

Ning An came to his senses from his voice: "Go to the restaurant for something."

"Do you want to come to Mozhai to eat? Xiaoduo is making dumplings, she seems to miss you very much." Song Shaoyan's voice was intermittent, and Ning An almost didn't hear it clearly after several times.

Ning An really couldn't care about anything about him like this.

What's more, he saved her life.

"I'll ask the driver to pick you up? Huh?"

"Don't go." Ning An refused.

"Why."

“No reason.”

"Oh..." Song Shaoyan seemed to understand, nodded, and did not make things difficult for her anymore.

"Song Shaoyan, if you cooperate with the doctor's treatment, your legs will be better."

"It won't be fine." There was a great sadness in his voice, "It's impossible to walk like before."

"Don't do this..."
Chapter completed!