In the early morning of the first June, he rushed into the emergency room covered in blood.
Cheng Xiao never thought that a hostage rescue operation would lead to him falling into the hands of a female doctor. As she sutured his wound, her eyelashes were lowered and her fingers were as steady as the scalpel itself. He didn't look at the medical records, but he remembered her name - Jiang Yuebai, Lu Cong Tonight Bai.
She is the pinnacle of the emergency department and is also famously cold. After her parents divorced and they started their own families, she lived alone for eight years after her grandmother passed away. She doesn't believe in promises, she doesn't believe in eternity, she doesn't believe that someone will come back for her.
But he happens to be a person who can turn back.
Fruit tea in the middle of the night, soy milk in the early morning, sweet and sour pork ribs burned on the stove in the safe house - he spent a summer prying open her frozen door. But the shadow of the old case caught up with him, bullets flew out of the darkness, and his white coat was stained with his blood.
On the operating table, Jiang Yuebai's hands shook for the first time.
"Cheng Xiao," she said to him under the shadowless lamp, "you owe me an answer."
"I've got her." He held her hand in the morning light of the ICU, "And I won't let go."
From the emergency room to the wedding, from the gunshot to the ring, from the first early morning in June to the last dusk in September.
He ran towards her moonlight. She ran towards his sun.
