I leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground.
Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan again. These two words, from this moment on, have destined that Gao Hang will never escape Gao Hang's life. Along with it, even mine.
In the years that followed, when Gao Hang was covered in injuries after fighting with others, and when he was drunk after being frustrated, he would always lie on Lu Yuan's back like this, listening to Lu Yuan's powerful heartbeat one after another.
Lu Yuan carried him on his back from when they were eighteen to the end of his life.