Xu Qingye×Zhaotan
A young master suffering from depression × a young man with congenital complex heart disease suffered
Zhaotan's heart transplant went smoothly without any rejection, and the doctors called it a miracle.
After waking up, the young master turned on his mobile phone. The last time he talked to Xu Qingye was a week ago. Zhaotan couldn't wait to call. After a few minutes, no one answered the phone. He just thought he was busy, and he was full of excitement planning how to confess to Xu Qingye.
What he didn't know was that the call would never be answered again, and the plan to confess would always be delayed in his heart.
Zhaotan was almost crazy. He didn't believe it. It was only a week ago, why was this happening...
Zhaotan dragged the doctor frantically, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes: "Tell me who donated my heart, tell me! You speak!"
"Patient, this is someone else's privacy. We have no right to tell you without the permission of the person concerned."
Zhaotan's hand slowly relaxed, his heart throbbed, his vision turned black and he fainted.
You will never have the chance to say that I love you...
Zhaotan had been in a daze for half a year, and suddenly he seemed to have sobered up. He never mentioned that person again, and the word Xu Qingye no longer appeared in his life. People only thought that he was letting go because he couldn't bear the blow of his good brother's death. Zhao Tan's acting was so good that no one noticed anything wrong with him, and no one noticed the superimposed knife marks on his wrists, the faded scars on his neck, and the extra tattoos.
Six years after Xu Qingye's death, Zhaotan returned to his hometown. Five years later, things had changed here. There was no one around the boy. At twelve o'clock, ripples appeared on the lake, and the lonely boy was finally able to pursue his lover...
Maybe God favored these lovers and made their broken destiny stick together.
Zhao Tan woke up and found that he seemed to be reborn, his heart disease was gone, and the young master cried for the first time in five years.
"Xu Qingye, you are so cruel. How can you be so cruel? Don't ever think of leaving me behind in this life..."
Intention: Have a good dream
