Yin Junse joined the new company as a dispatched employee and lived like a machine.
Han Luzai frowned when he checked the personnel file. Yin Junse was not among his choices.
At a dinner party together, Han Luzai watched Yin Junse beside him, walking straight to the zebra crossing with a red light.
"Yin Junse, it's a red light now."
Han Luzai stretched out his hand to hold the person, and Yin Junse paused, slowly raising his head to look at him.
"Sorry."
From then on, Han Luzai began to pay attention to Yin Junse unconsciously.
This kind of approach is opening up Yin Junse's heart, which has been silent for seven years, inch by inch. It also made Han Luzai realize his liking.
An injury to Han Luzai awakened that painful memory, and Yin Junse could only choose to push it away.
"Why are you avoiding me?" Han Luzai had a broken light in his eyes.
"I feel... Uncomfortable with you." Yin Junse heard his cold tone, word for word.
Han Luzai only replied with one word, OK.
But in the bottom of his heart he was shouting silently: No matter how I pursue you, you won't even give me a chance.
Intention: People who have been hurt instinctively avoid love and are afraid of causing other people's injuries, so they push away; but those who truly love him do not question or force him, but just stay with him and tell him with day after day companionship, you don't need to run away, I will not leave.
