A Single Thought

They met by chance one day. He was cornered in an alley. He could have dealt with those small fry himself with barely a flick of his hand, but instead he watched the other person take care of them for him. That person was so handsome. "Bai Ying."

"Hello! I'm Shang Xiaoyu."

Five years later, after a mission went wrong, he was sent to the operating table. When he finally managed to open his eyes, the first thing he saw was that gaze, almost deep enough to drown him. "It's you?"