No one could predict what would happen in the next second, so when the truck was less than half a meter away from me, I flew out. Immediately, the brakes sounded. Looking back, I saw that he had fallen into a pool of blood.
At that moment, all the cells in my body stopped moving, and even my heart started to fail. I shook my body, pursed my lips, and forced myself to think. The siren sounded, and the car owner was speechless. They whispered on the side. The ambulance arrived soon. I was still blind when I got into the car. When I got to the hospital, they asked me to let go. I was at a loss. A doctor came over with an unknown emotion on his face: "Sir, please let go. The patient is in urgent need of treatment."
I took a deep breath and realized that I had been holding his hand with such strength that I was scared.
Finally entering the operating room, I leaned against the wall dejectedly. His image was everywhere in my mind. I thought about his smile when I first met him in college, his expression when we established the relationship, and when we broke up... That memory was not beautiful and interesting.
He is an orphan and has no family, but his temperament is naturally lovable and always gives people a sense of sunshine and invincibility. Because he has been alone since he was a child, he is very afraid of losing, and even more afraid of losing me.