He transmigrated into the body of the school heartthrob's spoiled ex-girlfriend, and he insiste

The sound of rain continued to be noisy.

But in this tiny corner, the world seemed to be dead silent.

"That's the reason."

Is that enough?

These words echoed in the air.

Jiang Ci stood in the rain.

His hand remained frozen in mid-air, still in the position of being pushed away.

Those eyes, which were originally red from anxiety, now seemed to have lost all their luster.

It turned gray and gloomy.

Dead silence.

He doesn't believe it.

Reason told him that she was lying, that she was acting.

However, emotionally, the intense pain of being abandoned had robbed him of his ability to think.

That's enough.

a long time.

He moved his lips and uttered two barely audible syllables.

Immediately, as if all his strength had been drained, he staggered back a step.

That step was like withdrawing from her world.

"If the love is gone..."

He lowered his head, and raindrops streamed down his hair, obscuring his eyes.

"Then... let's go."

Wen Ning looked at him like this.

My heart aches so much it feels like it's going to break.

Her mission was accomplished.

She finally made him give up.

But why?

There was no sense of relief or pleasure.

There was only one kind of suffocating despair.

"it is good."

Wen Ning bit her tongue until it bled, forcing herself to turn around.

"goodbye."

She turned around.

Take a step.

however.

In that very instant.

A dizzying, spinning sensation struck without warning.

My heart felt like it had been squeezed hard, and I was in excruciating pain.

The rain curtain in front of me began to distort, turning into black and white snowflakes.

My body has reached its limit.

My emotions have reached their limit.

The system's forced punishment, coupled with the cold rain, finally broke this already delicate body.

"Well……"

Wen Ning let out a soft groan.

My legs went weak.

He was like a kite with a broken string, falling straight down into the rain-soaked concrete.

Behind.

Jiang Ci, who had already closed his eyes in despair, heard that strange muffled groan.

He looked up sharply.

The pupils contracted violently.

"Ningning—!"

That roar.

Despair, terror.

It tore apart the sky, causing a storm.

Just as Wen Ning was about to land.

A dark shadow pounced.

Jiang Ci rushed forward like a madman.

His knees slammed heavily into the puddles, making a dull thud.

He doesn't care.

He caught her at the last second.

Wen Ning softly collapsed into his arms.

His face was ashen, and his eyes were tightly closed.

I felt nothing.

"Wen Ning! Wen Ning!"

Jiang Ci patted her face, his hands trembling.

"Don't scare me...please don't scare me..."

The person in my arms did not respond.

My body was as cold as ice.

The despair of the "breakup" just now was instantly swallowed up by an even greater fear.

What do you mean, "I don't love you anymore"?

What's so boring?

It doesn't matter anymore.

As long as she lives.

As long as she's alright.

Even if she doesn't love him, even if she wants to leave.

He accepted it.

"Wake up! Look at me!"

Jiang Ci's voice was choked with sobs.

No one responded.

He no longer hesitated.

He scooped her up in his arms.

Those hands, which usually held their grip on precision instruments with careful consideration, were now tightly holding her body, as if she would disappear if they loosened their grip even slightly.

He grabbed her, turned, and ran away.

It rushed towards the car parked on the side of the road.

Open the car door.

Put her in the passenger seat.

My hands trembled so much as I fastened her seatbelt that I could barely align the buckle.

"Don't be afraid...we're going to the hospital..."

"It's okay...it'll be alright..."

He was talking to himself.

I don't know if I'm comforting her or comforting my own near-madness.

……

A black Phaeton sped through the streets in a torrential downpour.

He ran three red lights in a row.

Jiang Ci gripped the steering wheel.

floor the accelerator.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the road ahead.

He would occasionally turn his head to look at the unconscious Wen Ning and check her breathing.

The fear of losing her made him feel cold all over.

Twenty minutes later.

Emergency Department of the Third Municipal Hospital.

"Doctor! Help!"

Jiang Ci carried Wen Ning and rushed into the hall.

He was soaked to the bone, water droplets dripping from the hem of his clothes, leaving a trail of watermarks on the floor.

His disheveled, ferocious, and seemingly murderous appearance nearly made the nurse scream.

"What happened?"

The on-duty doctor pushed a stretcher over.

"I fainted... I suddenly fainted..."

Jiang Ci placed Wen Ning on the flatbed cart, but still wouldn't let go of her hand.

"She got caught in the rain... she was very emotional... and then..."

"The family members are waiting outside!"

The doctor pushed the cart into the emergency room.

With a "bang".

The door closed.

The red light came on.

Jiang Ci was kept out of the room.

He stood in the corridor.

Water was still dripping from his body.

The air conditioning was on full blast.

He shivered.

That biting cold seeped into the very bones from the skin.

He slowly squatted down.

Leaning against the wall.

He held his head in his hands, his fingers digging deep into his wet hair.

"Nothing's wrong..."

"Ningning, please..."

He let out a suppressed, wounded beast-like whimper.

that moment.

What self-respect, what pride?

He trampled them all under his feet.

He'd be willing to break up with her if it would improve her health.

If hating him could wake her up, he was willing to be hated.

All he wants is for her to be alright.

……

I don't know how much time has passed.

The lights in the emergency room went out.

The doctor came out and took off his mask.

Jiang Ci suddenly stood up, and his vision went black for a moment.

He rushed over and grabbed the doctor's arm.

"How is she?!"

The doctor looked at the young man who was on the verge of collapse and sighed.

"Don't panic, you're not in any danger."

"It's psychogenic syncope."

"The patient was already weak, and then they got caught in the rain and chilled, plus..."

The doctor paused, his expression turning serious.

"Has she been under a lot of stress lately? Her emotions have been fluctuating too much, causing insufficient blood supply to her heart."

"Don't let her get upset in the future."

The doctor gave the instructions.

"Why don't we talk things out properly? Do we have to drive someone to the point of fainting?"

Jiang Ci released his grip.

He felt as if his spine had been removed, and he leaned against the wall.

There is no danger.

Fortunately.

But the doctor's words pierced his heart like needles.

High pressure.

Stimulated.

He forced him to do it.

He pressured her to tell him why she wanted to break up; he insisted on a resolution, which drove her to this point.

"I see."

Jiang Ci lowered his head, his voice hoarse.

"Thank you, doctor."

……

In the ward.

Drop by drop, it falls.

Wen Ning lay on the white hospital bed, still unconscious.

His face was still pale, but his breathing was much more steady.

Jiang Ci sat on the edge of the bed.

He didn't change his wet clothes or take care of himself.

He just sat there.

Like a statue guarding a tomb.

He stretched out his hand.

He carefully took Wen Ning's hand, which wasn't receiving an IV drip, into his own palm.

Her hands were cold.

He cupped her in his hands, trying to transfer his body heat to her.

Looking at her tightly closed eyes.

Jiang Ci gave a wry smile.

separate?

Not suitable?

Don't love me anymore?

These words become so pale and powerless in the face of life and death.

He squeezed her hand.

Press your face against the back of her hand.

"If you want to hide, then hide."

"If you want some peace and quiet, then go ahead and have some peace and quiet."

"As long as you wake up..."

I won't pressure you anymore.

"I won't agree to that breakup."

"But I won't ask again."

In the hospital ward on this rainy night.

That dramatic breakup.

Because of this sudden coma.

A heavy pause button was pressed.