The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

He quietly pressed the elevator button and followed the signs inside to the sixth floor of the inpatient department.

A haggard-looking young woman quietly walked out of the ward.

The moment I saw Lu Yuan, I almost couldn't hold back anymore.

"benefactor."

"No, no, just call me Xiaolu."

Lu Yuan waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be so serious.

"How is Xiao Lei?"

"The situation is quite good."

"That's good."

Xiao Lei was the child he had rescued from drowning; he was raised by a single mother.

"This money is for you, it's just a small token of my appreciation."

Lu Yuan divided the remaining money into two parts.

One share of 10,000 was given to Xiao Lei, and the rest to Shang Qingya.

Xiao Lei's mother kept waving her hand and saying thank you.

"Thank you so much. I haven't been able to sleep at all because of the medical bills."

"It's alright, you don't need to worry about money anymore."

"There's still a lot of money we haven't raised."

In the hospital corridor.

Xiao Lei's mother burst into tears.

Lu Yuan went directly to the emergency exit and made a phone call:

"Aunt Ning, hello, I'm so sorry to bother you so late."

"It's nothing. I just couldn't sleep because of the news that one of our outstanding riders, whom we just publicized, is leaving the company."

Lu Yuan paused for a moment.

The departure of an excellent rider is clearly referring to him.

This is actually a troublesome matter for headquarters.

After all, they had just put him on the promotional platform as a role model, and then he resigned.

This will definitely cause Ning Yan some trouble internally, since she was the one who made the decision in the first place.

But Lu Yuan didn't mention these things; he said:

"I once saved a child who had fallen into the water."

"I've heard of it, so what?"

"Single mother, lacking living expenses, I rescued her." Lu Yuan listed several keywords in a row, then said emphatically, "Now I'm donating money in my name as a delivery rider to express the headquarters' care and concern for vulnerable groups."

"Understood. I'll contact the reporter now, and I'll visit on behalf of headquarters tomorrow."

When Ning Yan said those words herself, it proved that this matter had great publicity value.

She even relaxed her tone.

It is clear that Lu Yuan has already redeemed himself.

Lu Yuan hung up the phone and then left Ning Yan's phone number with Xiao Lei's mother.

"She'll take care of your medical expenses."

"I have no way to repay your great kindness."

Xiao Lei's mother suddenly knelt down in the hospital corridor.

Lu Yuan quickly helped her up.

In the interaction.

He felt that Xiao Lei's mother was looking at him strangely.

Based on Cao Cao's experience in the east of the city, it was imperative to make a hasty retreat at this critical moment.

"I have something to attend to, so I'll be going now."

He fled far away.

...

The last stop was the rooftop of the Central Hospital.

Lu Yuan looked around at the familiar scene and smelled the dusty smell in the air.

He was prepared to wait quietly here for the game to end.

People often say that fallen leaves return to their roots, because the best place to end is the place where you were born.

"What a beautiful spring."

Leaning on the rooftop, Lu Yuan's bangs were blown by the wind as he looked at the myriad lights under the night sky with a melancholy expression.

This scene is very artistic because it was a pose he deliberately struck.

To make his melancholy expression even more profound, he even thought about sad things.

Thinking about it made him a little depressed.

In the end, only a soft sigh could be heard from the rooftop.

"Luckily, I steeled myself and didn't see him one last time, otherwise it would have hurt so much."

Lu Yuan had anticipated the ending.

From Shang Qingya's perspective, this was clearly a blatant lie and deception.

He came back but didn't see her once, or even say a word to her.

He left behind only a farewell letter indicating that he would never contact them again.

"Let him hate it, he's kind of cute when he's gritting his teeth."

Perhaps it was a memory of how cute Shang Qingya used to be.

A smile appeared on Lu Yuan's face.

He felt the tiny raindrops falling on his face, and took one last look at the city where a heavy rain was about to fall.

When the sun rises, it will be another damp and rainy day.

He spent a beautiful spring here.

"Let's meet again next time it rains."

Lu Yuan waved to the city, his figure gradually disappearing under the night sky on the rooftop.

...

The rain is getting heavier.

The dense raindrops pounded against the water tank, making a thumping sound.

At the moment when the light rain suddenly turned into a heavy rain.

Suddenly, another figure pushed open the iron gate to the rooftop.

Looking at the empty rooftop, she squatted down and froze, a look of relief suddenly appearing on her face.

There's only one reason Shang Qingya is here: she's dreaming.

I dreamt that Lu Yuan committed suicide here.

Then she pushed open the door and saw the letter on the shoe rack.

Just like when Lu Yuan saw her fruit knife and associated it with suicide.

Based solely on the content of that letter, it was hard for her not to associate it with suicide.

"Didn't he commit suicide?"

Shang Qingya breathed a sigh of relief, letting the rain stream down her face, and walked towards the edge of the rooftop.

Ultimately, it was determined that there were no signs of suicide.

"Has this guy ever seen how humans say goodbye?! Why did he write a farewell letter that sounds like a suicide note?!"

Shang Qingya muttered through gritted teeth on the rooftop, her voice muffled by the rain, though it was unclear whether it was due to the rain obscuring her vision.

In short, her muttering grew softer and softer until a choked sob escaped her lips: "If you don't know how to say goodbye, then don't say goodbye at all."

"I hate you so much, Lu Yuan!"

"Why can you just abandon someone like that? Did I agree to it?!"

"Didn't we agree that you wouldn't treat me cruelly? Waaaaaah!"

Shang Qingya squatted in the corner and cried loudly.

Sometimes he would utter those hateful words, and sometimes he would remain silent.

Profound feelings are always like this.

It's the rabbit's eyes, red with hatred, and the heart that breaks down in the dead of night.

Love is born on the rooftop, and hatred is settled in the sea. How can this not be considered a physical expression of love and hatred amidst the vast ocean?

"If you leave me, no one will bring you a big water bottle anymore! You'll just die of thirst!"

"If you get sick, no one will take care of you. You'll be eating with a fork for the rest of your life!"

"I always wash my hands before I let you bite your nails. Do you think anyone else is as hygienic as I am?"

Some people's hatred doesn't sound like hatred.

Like acting coquettishly.

But Shang Qingya is a resilient person.

Rebuilding her collapsed life was not difficult for her.

"I have to find you, and I'm going to treat you this cruelly just once."

She was thinking in the heavy rain.

Suddenly, a "cruel" image appeared in her mind.

She was originally someone who relied on fantasy as her spiritual pillar and motivation.

Once the image in your mind is fixed, nothing is difficult.

"I will definitely see you again, even though the road is long."

Love is like a rove beetle; the beetle is drawn to the fire, so it circles around the streetlight.

Hatred is like a rove beetle; the moment the streetlights go out, it gently flies away into the distance.